Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 103413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 414(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 414(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
He stilled his hand where he’d been rubbing her lower back. “Really? And why didn’t you tell us that?”
“Um. I . . . I don’t know exactly. You guys were busy . . .”
“We’re never too busy for you,” Liam told her sternly.
Nico frowned. “Add on some extras for that.”
“Oh, you read my mind.”
His hand landed five more times. She started wiggling around on his lap and he placed a heavy hand on the small of her back. “Not telling us something like that is unacceptable, Charlotte. I get that this has been hard. It was possibly the wrong move. But you should have told us what your therapist said. You should have told us that she wanted to speak to us. That sort of thing is not something that you keep to yourself. Do you understand?”
“Yes, yes,” she sobbed, between spanks. “I understand.”
“What if we’d done something that damaged you irreparably? Something that we could have prevented? How do you think we could live with ourselves if we did that?”
“I’m sorry, Liam. I’m sorry, Nico.”
He stopped. That was enough. Especially for her first real punishment. She was crying. Big tears that didn’t show any sign of letting up. Worry flooded him as she didn’t quieten.
“Lottie? Are you all right, pretty girl?” Nico asked her.
Fuck!
Liam managed to turn her, arranging her on his lap with her bottom off one side.
“Charlotte? Did I hurt you? I mean, really hurt you? Scare you? Charlotte, talk to me!”
“I’m fine,” she finally managed to get out. “Sorry. You didn’t hurt me. I’m all right.”
“You don’t seem all right,” Liam grumbled.
Nico moved so he could rub her back. “She’s just releasing all those emotions she had pent up. That right, Lottie?”
Lottie nodded.
Relief filled Liam. He’d never forgive himself if he’d hurt her.
“That’s okay, pretty girl. You just cry as much as you need. We have you.”
“Fuck. She scared me,” he muttered.
“Big bad Dom all frightened by a few tears,” Nico teased.
“Shall this big bad Dom put you over his knee?” Liam growled.
“Oh, yes, please, Sir.”
Liam snorted. Gradually, Lottie’s tears faded, and she sighed, leaning against him heavily.
“Baby girl?” Liam asked.
She tilted her head back to look up at him. “I really am okay. Actually, no, I’m better than that. Lighter. Freer.”
“Good.” Liam kissed her nose. “Don’t do that again.”
She smiled. “I can’t guarantee that.”
Liam let out an irritated breath.
“Poor Li,” Nico said with false sympathy. “Think how hard it is for him. Loves nothing more than punishing poor, innocent subs but he can’t handle a few tears. Hard to be him.”
“Oh, I’ve got no problem bringing you to tears,” Liam warned.
“Hey, double standards. My feelings are hurt.” Nico put his hand on his chest with a dramatic sigh.
Brat.
“Poor Nico. Such a smart mouth,” Liam said. “Always getting him into trouble.”
“But the best kind.” Nico winked at Lottie. “How about we go snuggle on the couch now?”
“What? Why?” she asked.
Nico looked up at Liam, then back at her. “You’ve just been spanked and cried your little heart out. Time for some aftercare.”
“I thought that was what this was.” She waved her hand at where they had her sandwiched between them.
“Well, yeah, but don’t you want more?” Nico asked.
“You know what I really want?” she said.
“What’s that?” Liam asked.
“For Nico to teach me how to give you a blow job.”
Holy. Crap.
So, Nico never thought he’d be kneeling naked on the floor, while teaching the woman he loved how to suck off the man he loved.
Someone should make a movie out of this shit. They’d make a mint.
After she’d told them what she wanted, he could tell Liam was reluctant, not wanting to push her. But that was what she’d just told them she wanted. To be pushed and to have the kid gloves come off.
Nico had quickly convinced him to let her. She was right. They had to trust her to know what she needed.
And fuck, he was glad that he had because this was pretty much the hottest thing he’d ever seen.
“That’s it, sweet girl. Lick along his shaft. Yeah, now take the head into your mouth. He likes when you suck on him with just the tip in your mouth. Listen to his groan.”
Nico glanced up at Liam who was breathing heavily, sweat coating his forehead. He guessed this was the sweetest kind of torture. Having her practice on his dick, trying to hold back the urge to fuck her mouth, to take what he needed.
Better Liam than him.
“Bet her mouth feels really good, doesn’t it?” he asked Liam.
“Fuck, you have no idea.”
But he intended to.
“That’s it, good girl,” Nico praised her. “Take as much of him into your mouth as you can. Just hold him there. Uh-huh. Now, go back nice and slow, sucking on him.”
“Fucking hell, Nico. I’m going to kill you.”
“Why?” Nico asked with fake innocence. “For showing her how to take care of you?”