Total pages in book: 215
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
The Fox slid his hand around the back of Brody’s head, tugging at his hair to pull his head back. Then he moved his mouth down his exposed neck.
“I’ll make sure they know not to say bad things about my Pup.”
“You can’t really tell my sisters what to do. They tend to do the opposite.”
The Fox moved back, smiling down at him. He slid his hand under Brody’s T-shirt and down under his jeans to where his dick was painfully erect. Holy. Heck.
“Oh, they’ll do what I tell them.”
Wait.
The Fox wanted to meet his sisters?
And just like that, his erection was gone.
Okay. Not really. But he was shocked that he was still hard. Because just the idea of the Fox meeting his family . . . yep, it was surely enough to have his balls shriveling and disappearing into his body.
Never to be seen again.
“You want to meet my family?” he asked in a high-pitched voice.
“That is what happens, yes? When you have someone in your life, you meet their family.” The Fox frowned. “Unless you’re ashamed of them?”
“No, I’m not ashamed of them.”
“Then what is the problem? Because I know you’re not ashamed of me.”
Ashamed of him, no. Terrified he might take offense at something his sisters said and rain terror down on them, yes.
Being with an assassin with a warped moral code and a lack of respect for society’s rules was going to be slightly stressful sometimes.
“Later. We’ll do that later,” Brody said hastily.
“Yes, once we have our girl.”
Yeah. When they had their girl.
“I like the sound of that.”
“So do I.”
The Fox slid his hand back down under the waistband of Brody’s jeans to run his hand up and down his shaft.
“Christ. That feels so good.” He moved his hands to the Fox’s shirt, starting to undo the buttons. When he had his shirt open, he drew the sides apart and leaned in to suck on one of the other man’s nipples.
“Fuck, Pup. That feels good. But I’m not here for that. Turn around, push down your boxers and jeans, then place your hands on the wall and stick that ass out.”
“What? Why?”
“Because you still need to be punished for putting yourself in danger.”
What? No!
He shook his head. “You . . . you can’t!”
“I can, Pup. You’re mine. You put yourself in danger, so now I have to punish you so you never do that again. Did I get that right? Break a rule, punished, forgiven. Yep, got it all.”
“I don’t need to be punished.”
“Sure, you do.”
“I don’t like being spanked.”
“Well, it wouldn’t be much of a punishment if you liked it, would it, Pup? Are you scared of being spanked?”
“I’m not scared!” Just a bit embarrassed.
“Were you not naughty?”
He didn’t like being called naughty. It made him feel all squirmy inside. He was a good boy at heart. He followed the rules. So, this was unusual for him.
“Not really.”
The Fox gave him a firm look.
“It was maybe a bit stupid.”
“More than a bit, Pup. And you won’t do it again. Now, turn around and do what I told you, and we’ll call it even at ten smacks. Keep fighting me on this and I’ll make it twenty, and the last five will be with my belt.”
Swallowing heavily, he looked up at the Fox. “You’ll honor my safeword?”
“If I must?”
“Yes.”
The Fox sighed. “I don’t like following the rules.”
“But you want me to follow your rules,” Brody pointed out the hypocrisy of that statement.
Instead of looking caught out, the Fox smiled. And damn, he was even sexier when he smiled.
How was that fucking possible?
“Yes, because they’re my rules for you. I thought that would be clear.”
“A do as I say, not as I do, kind of thing?”
“You’ve got it, Pup. Now, jeans down and turn around.”
Turning slowly, he drew down his jeans and boxers, then put himself into position. He closed his eyes, feeling tense. He jumped as the other man ran his hand down his ass, squeezing it.
“Shh,” the Fox whispered. “You’re being a good boy. Let’s get this over with so you can return to our girl. She’s been alone too long today. Gives her too much time to get into mischief. You’ll be there for her when I can’t.”
“Yes, I will.” He wouldn’t make the same mistake twice. This might be utterly insane, but he wanted it. Wanted both the Fox and their girl.
“Good. I know I can rely on you. Such a cute ass. I’m going to enjoy fucking it one day soon.” He rubbed his hand over Brody’s ass cheek.
Brody’s breath hitched.
Slap!
Oh, dear Lord.
Slap! Slap!
He took in a sharp breath. His dick was hard. The idiot didn’t know when to stay down.
He wasn’t turned on by this.
He. Was. Not.
Another smack. Then another.
His ass was burning. It was crazy.
The last few smacks were heavy. His ass was definitely throbbing by the time the Fox finished. Hot and achy. And yet, his balls were throbbing.