Jared seemed to sense what she was thinking because he grabbed the bottom of North’s shirt and whipped it up over his head.
Holy moly.
So fucking gorgeous.
She couldn’t stand it.
“Jesus, Jared, we’re in a public place,” North said.
“The door is locked. If you want your clothes back then you need to come. Or you won’t be sitting for a fucking week, either.”
“You wouldn’t.”
“Think again. I’d have twice the fun, spanking you both.”
“I’m punishing her as well,” North said. “You don’t get all the fun.”
“I’m not sure I like my punishment being described as ‘fun’,” she grumbled.
They both just stared at her, very obviously unconcerned.
Rude.
Jared lifted North’s cock so he could play with his balls. To her eyes it looked like he was being really rough. She winced at the sight. North bit down on his lip as though holding back a moan.
“Fuck,” North muttered.
“Say the words and then you get to come,” Jared told him.
“I don’t fucking want to.”
“Say the words, North,” Jared said. “Say them, boy. You belong to me and you’ll damn well do as I tell you.”
“And she belongs to me. And I’m supposed to protect her.”
“She belongs to us. And we protect her,” Jared told him. “So this is on both of us. Not just you.”
“I need to keep her safe. Never had someone so weak and vulnerable to take care of.”
Hey. Rude.
“I’m not weak,” she grumbled.
“You are our vulnerable point,” Jared told her. “North can take care of himself, but you can’t.”
“I’m actually pretty good with a knife now.”
“No, you’re not,” North replied. “Fuck. Fine. It wasn’t my fault that an assassin got so close to her.”
“Good boy, that wasn’t so hard was it?” Jared crooned. “Of course you’ll still be punished for pulling a knife on me.”
North nodded although he didn’t look all that worried by the threat to punish him.
“Just fucking finish jerking me off.”
“My pleasure.” Jared nibbled on his neck as he moved his hand faster. Harder.
Her breathing increased, her heart racing as she took them in. God.
