Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 113272 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 566(@200wpm)___ 453(@250wpm)___ 378(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 113272 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 566(@200wpm)___ 453(@250wpm)___ 378(@300wpm)
“It should have been,” Kellan said, staring at her mouth intently. “Damn, you are beautiful.”
She blushed pink and Eli moved his chair so it was closer to hers. She jumped as his hand landed on her thigh. She was wearing a pair of thin pants and she could easily feel the heat of his hand against her skin.
A shiver ran through her.
Oh Lord.
“Play with fire and you’re going to get burned,” Eli murmured in her ear. “Now, be a good girl and part your legs.”
Without thought she spread her legs wide and he ran his hand up the inside of her thigh.
She had to bite her lip to keep from moaning out loud.
He leaned in closer. “Are you wet, baby? Do you need us?”
“She needs to eat.” Kellan cut some of her steak then held a piece to her mouth.
She shook her head and glanced around, but their nosy neighbor had left. And it was pretty quiet in this corner of the room.
“Don’t worry about everyone else,” Eli told her. “Just worry about yourself. You’ve been a naughty girl and now you’re going to have to pay.”
Oh man.
Those words shouldn’t turn her on this much. She swallowed heavily.
Eli’s hand moved to cup her pussy. “Eli.”
“Eat your steak like a good girl. You don’t want to be punished, do you?” Eli murmured.
“That isn’t a rule.” She turned to frown at him.
“Keeping yourself healthy is a rule,” Kellan stated. “And that includes eating.”
Dear Lord.
“You guys are the ones making it hard for me to eat.”
“Hmm, that’s not the only hard thing around here,” Eli said. “But you know about that, don’t you?”
Holy hell.
Her cheeks had to be bright red. They were so hot that she put her hands on them.
“Shh,” Eli told her, rubbing his fingers over her pussy. “I think you’re wet and in need. That you need us. But you should have told us.”
“I didn’t know how,” she said honestly.
He paused and Kellan stared at her intently.
“What do you mean?” Eli asked.
“How do I ask for . . . that? I mean, I’ve never done this before. I didn’t know how to ask.”
She knew she sounded like an idiot. But it was the truth. She didn’t have a clue how to do this.
“I’m sorry. You’re right. I started this. My father was right, I’m an idiot. Why would you want to be—”
Eli’s mouth pressed against hers, smothering the words.
Then he drew back, giving her a firm look. “Listen to me. You are not an idiot. And you don’t have to know how to do these things. If anyone is an idiot, it’s the two of us for not realizing that you would need some guidance.”
Her shoulders slumped. “Really?”
“Really,” Eli told her firmly. “Of course that doesn’t mean you’re not getting punished for what you just said about yourself.”
She glared at him. “I’m pretty sure you just like spanking me.”
Eli grinned. “My secret is out.”
Kellan snorted. “Worst kept secret. Now, eat.”
“I don’t want to be spanked.” She took the bite of steak and ate it. “Like you said, I didn’t know how to ask.”
“Oh, you’re not being punished for that,” Eli told her. “It’s for calling yourself an idiot. Or saying that anything your father said is true. Because it’s not.”
“But don’t worry,” Kellan told her. “After your spanking, we’ll give you all the orgasms you desire.”
“Really?” she asked, breathlessly.
“Oh yeah,” Eli said. “Now, eat all your steak like a good girl so we can get home and fuck your brains out.”
35
Oh, she was in such trouble.
Kellan followed her into their hotel room while Eli went to get Horse.
“I can’t believe you did that,” Kellan told her.
She threw her arms up into the air. He loved how much more animated she was now. Before, she’d been shut down. She’d kept her emotions tight.
And now she was giving them so much more. Once she was fully settled and trusted them totally, she was going to be a force to be reckoned with.
Thank God there were two of them to take care of her. Because he didn’t think one of them could manage on their own.
“You’re acting like I did something terrible,” she said.
“You tried to pay for dinner.”
“Yes, for dinner! I didn’t try to shoot you,” she told him as she walked into the bedroom and slid off her shoes.
“I think I would prefer that,” he said.
Oh for goodness sake.
Turning to him, she put her hands on her hips. “Don’t you think you’re being a bit of a drama queen?”
His eyebrows rose. “A drama queen?”
“Yes.”
“A drama queen?” He stalked toward her and she backed up until she hit the wall, gulping.
“Yes.”
“You really want to call me a drama queen?” he murmured as he placed his hands on the wall by either side of her head, leaning in.
Oh hell.
She got the feeling that she was in real trouble.