Total pages in book: 173
Estimated words: 174632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 873(@200wpm)___ 699(@250wpm)___ 582(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 174632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 873(@200wpm)___ 699(@250wpm)___ 582(@300wpm)
“Really?” she whispered.
“Yes. You’re our girl.” Jack moved in behind her, kissing along her neck. “Ours to take care of, to cherish, to Top, and to punish.”
“You can lose the last one.”
“I don’t think so, Little girl.” Ian gave her a firm look. “But since you did tell us what you were thinking in the end, we’ll take you home to spank you.”
“So generous.”
Jack slapped her ass. Right there for anyone to see. “It’s not too late to bend you over that seat there and turn this ass red.”
“Let’s go home. Let’s go home!”
To her shock, Ian picked her up on his hip. She glanced around shyly, but no one paid them much attention. He walked her outside and deposited her in the backseat of his truck, putting the seatbelt over her.
“I think she’d look cute in a booster seat. What do you think?” Jack asked as he got in and Ian started up the truck.
“Definitely.”
Need filled her. She wanted that.
When they arrived home, Ian checked his phone. “We’ve got an hour.”
“Plenty of time to spank a naughty girl, then fuck her,” Jack said.
She groaned, but he picked her up and carried her over his shoulder up the stairs.
“Not like that, Jack!” Ian roared. “You’ll drop her.”
“I’d never drop my baby. Do a perimeter check, would you?”
“You are so naughty,” she whispered to him.
“Oh no, baby girl. You’re the naughty one.”
Ian was grumbling as he walked into the house after doing a check. Jack better not have started her punishment without him.
The last thing he expected to hear were moans of pleasure coming down the stairs.
As he entered her bedroom, he just stared at the two of them. They were both naked and Jack was on his stomach while Maggie was lying on her back with her legs pressed against her chest.
“Punishment, huh?” Ian asked dryly.
Jack moved his mouth away from her pussy, licking his lips. “Oh no. I saved that part for you. Get naked and catch up.”
Jack started kissing his way up her tummy.
“No, no,” she cried out. “I need to come. Jack, please.”
“You might need to come, baby girl. That doesn’t mean you get to. Now, you’re going to move onto your hands and knees and take your punishment from Ian. And then afterward, you’re going to suck my cock while he fucks you.”
Oh, hell yes.
Ian quickly stripped off while she got herself into position, her knees toward the edge of the mattress. Ian ran his hand over her beautiful ass.
“I’m going to spank you until I think you understand that it is unacceptable for you to lie to us. Do you understand, Little girl?”
“Yes, Daddy. I’m sorry, Daddy One and Daddy Two.”
“Hey, who you calling Daddy Two?” Jack said with outrage. “Ian might get offended by that.”
“Jack,” Ian warned.
Jack grew quiet, but when she glanced at him, he pointed to himself and held up one finger.
She grinned.
Good Lord. What had she started?
“What’s your safeword, Little girl?” Ian asked.
“Pork pie, Daddy.”
As soon as she had the words out, Ian started spanking her. And whoa, he wasn’t messing around. Jack reached out and wrapped her hair around his fist, drawing her face up so he could look down at her.
“Don’t lie to us, baby girl,” he told her as Ian continued to spank her. “We don’t like it. We need open communication for this to work.”
How long did they plan on making this work?
Actually, she didn’t want to know.
Jack let her hair go and she gave herself over to the spanking. Each slap made her bottom heat. Tears dripped down her face and she let out a small sob.
“I’m sorry, Daddies. I’m sorry.”
“Shh. It’s all right. You did so well,” Ian told her, rubbing her bottom. He sat and drew her onto his lap, so her legs were straddling him.
Then he patted her back until she’d calmed down. Drawing her head back, he stared down at her. “You’re so precious to us. Don’t ever think otherwise.”
Lord.
And to think she’d once called him Mr. Grumpy Knickers.
“But if you ever lie again, I’m going to get a paddle and take it to your bottom every day for a week.”
And now his sweetness level was at about twenty-five percent.
“Now that part’s done, I think I’m owed a blow job,” Jack said.
Jack watched as Maggie crawled toward him. Bending down, she ran her tongue along his dick.
Fuck yes.
He groaned as she sucked the head into her mouth.
“Fuck yes, baby.” He wrapped her hair around his hand again, guiding her movements. “That’s it. Take me nice and deep.”
Ian moved in behind her, rolling onto his back so he could draw her pussy down to his mouth.
She let out a surprised gasp of pleasure.
“Do you like riding his face, baby? Does it feel so good to rub your pussy against his mouth?”
“Jack,” she moaned when he moved back.