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Kiernan chuckled, but it was cold and mirthless.
“I don’t beat women, Bailey.” He ran his fingers along the seam of my ass before dipping into my wetness. “Neither Seamus nor I will ever raise a hand to you in anger. But that doesn’t mean we won’t discipline you or that we won’t enjoy doing it.”
I scoffed.Okay.
“Discipline?” I asked in disbelief. “I’m not a fucking child.”
A finger curled beneath my chin, forcing my head up. Seamus’s green eyes met mine, a smile forming on his lips. A lion watching his prey.
“Even big girls get spanked when they’re bad,” he whispered seductively. “Do as we say, and that won’t be a problem.”
What fucking looney-bin dimension had I woken up in?
Do as they say?
What the fuck? Did they honestly think I would just become their docile sex slave? They had another thing coming if they believed I would go along with this shit.
“Look at the cogs turning in her head, brother.” Seamus smirked. “I wonder how many ways she’s already planning to kill us.” Kiernan laughed.Fuck. Why did that laugh send the butterflies in my stomach fluttering?
“Now.” I found myself suddenly sitting up, Kiernan’s chest pressed tightly against my back. My legs were splayed open in front of me, his feet hooked around my ankles to keep my legs from closing. My hands shoved at his thighs, but it was useless, and I knew that if I kept pushing, they might tie me up, and then I’d be really stuck.
Huffing, I settled back against his chest, my muscles coiled and stiff as the pair continued to stare at me.
Intense.
That was the only way to describe the twins. From their strong jaws, shaded with stubble, to their emerald eyes that lit up with gold flakes when they stared at me hungrily. Their ginger hair hung loosely to their shoulders in gentle waves, hiding the side fade that was only visible when it was pulled back.
I didn’t need to see Kiernan’s body to know it would perfectly match his twin’s. I could feel him beneath me, naked and hard as granite. I eyed Seamus. His body was carved from stone with his chiseled muscle and hard lines, and I felt myself subconsciously lick my lips as my gaze dipped down to where the V of his hips perfectly accentuated the hard mass of his cock.
Would my pussy ever stop pulsing at the sight of his hardened length studded with piercings? I’d heard of the Jacob’s ladder piercing before, but now that I’d seen it. Felt it in my mouth and beneath my hand, I wondered what it would feel like as my pussy clenched around it as the twins drove into me.
“Still wanting more, wildcat?” Seamus winked at me, palming his dick. Shit. His dirty talk had my inner hussy performing backflips and cartwheels in her birthday suit.
Fucking traitor. She did know they kidnapped me and spanked me like a child, right?
“I…” There were no words for the turmoil that churned my stomach. How could I want them? It was wrong to want your kidnappers, right?
Did I have Stockholm syndrome already?
“Now that we’re done with the temper tantrum.” Kiernan shifted below me slightly, his cock rubbing against my lower back, causing me to arch into it.
Seamus chuckled. “She’s ready, all right.”
I froze.
“We aren’t done with our questions, Seamus,” Kiernan reminded him. “She needs to earn our cocks first. Like a good girl. That was the deal.”
I tried to tilt my head back to see Kiernan’s face, but Seamus grabbed my chin, forcing me to keep his gaze.
“You wanna do that, baby?” Seamus nearly cooed. “Wanna be a good girl and earn a reward?”
Swallowing back the lump of anxiety growing, I nodded.
“I still have questions,” I whispered, my mouth suddenly drier than the Sahara Desert.
“We’ll answer your questions,” he assured me seductively. “And if you answer ours honestly, we’ll give you that reward before taking ours.”
A gentleman did always put a lady first, and I had two of them.
