Total pages in book: 143
Estimated words: 133878 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 536(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 133878 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 536(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
The good news was she was finally in her completely safe place. She was finally with her men.
Right time. Right men. Right place. Bliss. She needed some of that, and now she realized she didn’t have to live here full time for this place to be home. It would always be her home, and one day when they were tired of roaming and ready to build a family, they would do it here.
She lay her cheek on the padded bench, her arms and legs stretched out and her ass in the air, waiting for the first smack of a masculine hand against her skin. The air felt charged, but this time with all the sweet things of the earth. Pain that morphed into pleasure. The good release of all the fear and rage she’d felt earlier to make room for peace and love and joy. For all the things they brought her.
“Do you know how much I love you?” Bay caressed her backside with his big hand.
“We love you,” Shane corrected. He stood beside his brother.
Her head was tilted so she could see them in the mirror that ran along one side of the playroom. Her men were big and muscular, and both their cocks were hard, pressed against the pants they wore. She wanted to touch them, but she also knew she needed what they were about to give her.
“You love me so much you’ll leave with me if I need to go.” She knew that now. The tears she was certain would only come from spanking were showing up as simple emotion.
“We go where you go, baby.” Shane’s fingers trailed down her spine. “Even if that means walking into New York City. Though I suspect you’re going to have to upgrade our wardrobes. I’ve thought about this. We can go thrifting and…”
She reached up and took his hand even as she heard Bay getting into place. “No New York. We’re going to LA for a while, but I think we should make Bliss our base. We’ll find a cabin we can afford and set up studio space for Bay and a design room for me. Beth and Hale can help us if we need renovations. I suspect we’re about to have a moneybags in our midst.”
Bay snorted. “Or it can all crash and burn. We’ll make it work, baby. I think Shane’s going to be comfortable on film sets. I don’t know how much we need to upgrade our wardrobe, but you should understand that if this thing goes well and I start making real money, you and Shane are going to have to decide what to do with it. I don’t know how to invest for shit.”
He would hand it over to them, trust her and Shane to watch out for him. For their family.
“I think we can handle it.” She knew a couple of guys who were experts at handling money. They could have their dream cabin and get to see a whole lot of the world if she had her way. She stroked Shane’s cock through the pajama bottoms he still wore. “Are you going to handle me tonight?”
He hissed but allowed her to stroke that hard cock of his. “I assure you, we can take care of you. We plotted and planned all day how to take care of you at night.”
“And in the morning,” Bay said. “Do you want to see what happens when I smack her ass and she’s holding on to your dick, brother? It could be fun.”
Shane chuckled and stepped back, his eyes warm. “No. I’ll forgo that experiment. This is about her. She had a day. Baby, I think we need you to cry for us.”
The first slap hit her with the force of a storm, the smack cracking through the air before the actual pain hit. When it did, it felt like heat when before she’d been so cold. The pain raced along her skin, going straight to her pussy as it settled into her muscles.
It sent shivers down her spine, lighting up her skin even in the places he didn’t touch.
This wasn’t about them. It was all about her. It was about giving her the safe place she needed to let it out.
“Tell me how you felt,” Bay ordered. “When the trucks pulled up and you realized what was happening, how did you feel?”
“Small. I felt so small and weak,” she admitted. “So scared that I was going to lose Shane and then that I wouldn’t be able to do what Henry asked of me. That I would be the reason he lost Nell and their baby, and I would lose my friend Lucy.”
Shane knelt down. The spanking bench was designed so her chest was supported but her breast dangled. Shane’s hands went under her body, and she expected to feel him cup her but instead his fingers twisted one of her nipples, making her gasp and squirm as Bay spanked her again.