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“No, you won’t. You’re staying with the car.” Zali was determined to exclude both Flynn and me, which only made me more determined not to let her go alone. I couldn’t help but question why this meeting had come up today of all days. I met Flynn’s gaze in the rear-view mirror and could see that potent mix of puppy-dog regret and gritty determination in his eyes. I nodded, accepting his silent apology, and tilted my lips up in a proud smile. Finally, our baby boy was growing up.
“Don’t bother arguing, Zee,” Flynn stated. “We’re both coming. We aren’t leaving you, and we’re not accepting no for an answer.”
Zali huffed and added “Or what?”
I didn’t even have time to open my mouth and issue the threat to her. I’d never carried it out before, but damn, I was itching to. Flynn was already putting it out there. “Or you’ll get a spanking, little girl. Ry will bend you over his knee and make your arse red.”
Flynn’s words were so unexpected, so left of field, that I choked on my own breath. Damn, the man had done a complete one-eighty in terms of his shy, sweet, and innocent demeanour that I was used to seeing.
“At least make it a threat I’ll dislike.” Zali’s eyes held a challenge, daring me to do it.
I wanted to. Man, did I ever. But giving her what she wanted when she acted out was only asking for her to do it again. If that meant putting herself in danger, I wouldn’t stand for it.
Flynn smirked, and I bit back a chuckle, meeting Zali’s gaze with a raised eyebrow and a wolfish grin. If she wanted a spanking any other time, I’d gladly give her one.
“Be a good girl, and I just might,” I muttered under my breath. My voice didn’t hold any of the bark it normally did. Instead, it was reverent, like a prayer.
She deserved worshippers too. I’d hoped it would work out with the professor—he lit up something in both Zali and Flynn—but it was better that he was gone now rather than after she’d had time to fall in love with him. Flynn was a given; he’d been crazy about her for the longest time. Even as a toddler, he was head over heels.
I didn’t blame him one bit. Fuck me, she was gorgeous. The curve of her tits and the sweetheart shape of her butt, her bare pussy that I’d now seen being used by one of her men—it was hot as hell. I wanted to pull over and feast on her too. But there was a line, and I wouldn’t cross it.
Not yet, anyway. Not until I knew she was ready.
Zali shivered, my words penetrating the lusty haze she’d slipped under with my promise. Maybe she was closer to ready than I’d thought.
It didn’t take long to get Zali’s jet into the air. I was just settling in, the take-off complete, when Flynn slid into the copilot’s chair next to me. “Thought you’d be with Zali,” I noted.
“She sent me up here. She wanted to keep working.” He gave me a ghost of a smile, the small tilt of his lips troubled. “I’m worried about her.”
“Me too,” I confessed. “She’s feeling the pressure.”
Flynn was quiet for a time as we watched the clouds shoot past below us. “Why aren’t you with Zee?”
I barked out an unexpected laugh. He was throwing me for loops today, but my response was automatic, one I’d rehearsed over and over again. “She’s my boss.”
Flynn huffed out a laugh himself. “I call bullshit. Try another excuse.”
My hands tightened around the yoke. “She’s not ready for me, Flynn. When I take her, there won’t be anything casual about us. I’ll expect everything from her.”
He eyed me seriously for a moment, and the weight of his disapproval hit me hard. “Fair warning, if you equate serious with monogamous, you’re shit out of luck. You won’t drive me away. Unless you can accept that she’ll be with other people too, don’t bother. She’s poly. She isn’t wired for just one man.”
The truth of his words settled in my gut, smoothing out the ragged edges to my desires. One day I would make her mine. I’d kept a tight lid on the desire to possess her, mostly out of fear—if I let it out, if I gave it an inch, the need to claim her would override all sense. Once I owned her, no one except me would touch her.
But if she had other men… men who I liked, then maybe it wouldn’t be that way. If she had men who were strong enough to stand up to me and temper my desires, then maybe I could get a handle on that green-eyed monster lurking just below the surface of my skin. Maybe no one except us would touch her.
The idea of seeing her with another man or men should have made me wild. In some ways, it did. But not with Flynn, and I wasn’t quite sure why. Watching her with him was enlightening. I couldn’t get it out of my head.
My mind and body had been at war with each other that day. My head had told me to close the door and give them some privacy. My body screamed at me to spank her for showing off, then plunge my cock inside her pussy alongside Flynn’s. The desire to get up close and personal with her slick heat as well as his piercings was overwhelming.
After I’d watched them—and imagined what they’d be like with the professor—I’d jacked off more times than I could count. Watching them fuck had gotten me going. But the way he held her, the soft kisses he’d dropped on her shoulder and throat, the way she trusted him completely to take her where she needed to be was what I kept coming back to.
I wanted that for her, and even if I didn’t want to share her, I would if it meant giving her that.
There would be haters, people who wouldn’t understand. My mum would question it, my brother would roll his eyes, but he wouldn’t say anything. He’d only called out her behaviour to my face once. He still had the crooked nose from where I’d shattered it as a reminder to keep his trap shut.
There was something to be said for Zali’s utter disregard for societal pressure. She didn’t give a fuck about what anyone thought of her. She was in your face and always did things her way. If you didn’t like it, you could fuck off.
It was the same with sex. She clearly loved having an audience, and I’d loved watching her. I hadn’t touched her, but I’d still been a part of it. They were putting on a show for me, and my only regret was the door being closed when the professor had been there. I’d wanted to watch again.
