Smack! Smack!
“I’m sorry. I really am. I thought that telling you would put your life in danger. And that if you knew you’d feel betrayed and that maybe you’d go after The Collective.”
“Of course all of that would have happened,” Jared said. “But at least you’d have been fucking safe.”
Slap! Slap!
North moaned. Fuck. His ass was throbbing in time with his dick and balls.
Definitely torture.
He felt Jared move away and when he returned he cut through North’s bindings. Both Jared and Angie rubbed his skin where the rope had been.
Jared knew better than to offer North aftercare but Angie hugged him and kissed his cheek. And he let her.
Because he was learning to let her give him affection and to give affection back.
“We love you, North,” Angie told him. “I love you. I was so scared that you were going to die and so was Jared. Which is why he’s in big boss mode. To be honest, it’s nice that some of that overprotectiveness is aimed at you instead of me.”
“Oh, it’s still aimed at you, little girl,” Jared said. “And you’re next for a punishment for disobeying me, putting yourself at risk, and for running away from us. That seems to be a theme and one we need to break.”
“Nooo! That’s not fair. That was ages ago. We’ve all moved on, right?” she asked.
Both men glared at her.
“Hippo butts,” she muttered.
“Being cute isn’t going to save your ass,” Jared told her. “North, strip her and start teasing her with your tongue while I go wash. Angie, you aren’t to come.”
Jared disappeared out of the living room while North stripped her off and laid her down on her back on the floor.
“This isn’t fair,” she grumbled. “I wasn’t as naughty as you.”
“Are you sure about that?” he asked. “You ran from us. You eavesdropped on a private conversation, took off, then hurt yourself. Frankly, I think you’re getting off lightly.”
He kneeled between her legs and then grabbed them, pushing them back to her chest. “Hold your legs there. I need to concentrate.”
And then he dove between her legs.
Fucking heaven.
He was semi-aware of Jared returning, of him playing with her nipples, how he swallowed her moans of pleasure with his mouth.
But North was too busy to stop and look.
“North, stop. Stop,” Jared ordered, slapping his ass. “She isn’t to come.”
North drew back, breathing heavily, his lips wet with her juices.
“She tastes so fucking good,” he said.
“I know,” Jared replied. “But now it’s time for her punishment.”
Angie grumbled as they lifted her and then Jared sat down on the couch. He hadn’t bothered getting dressed so they were all naked now.
And all turned on.
North stared down at his own cock mournfully. No chance of that going down any time soon.
