Page 71 of Sugar On Ice


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“If you want to be spanked so badly,” Rhea kissed my neck, tilting my head to the side to expose the long line of it to her lips. “Then ask for it.”

“Please,” I stammered, and gasped when Tanner’s enormous hands cupped my breasts, playing with my nipples as Rhea hummed appreciatively in my ear. “Please spank me.”

“Earn it.” Tanner countered. “Earn it with your mouth.” Turning me so I was facing Rhea, he walked us all over to the bed and then gave Rhea a dominant nudge until she sat back on the mattress. Her skin was flushed as she looked up at him standing over my shoulder, but she didn’t say anything. “Convince Rhea to let me spank you, Goldie.” He said, running his hands gently over her legs, around mine, gathering her sequined gown until it pooled around her thighs.

Slowly, so very slowly, Rhea lifted her hips off the bed as Tanner’s big hands slid her gown up to her waist, revealing her black silk thong that made my mouth water. I was standing between them, naked and desperate, but I was frozen stiff watching him touch her for the first time. I was so entranced by it.

“Convince me.” Rhea played the perfect participant as she seductively slid back on the bed and spread her thighs.

“With pleasure,” I swallowed, but as she leaned back on her elbows, offering herself to me, I wanted more from Tanner. Turning to kiss his cheek, where he hovered at my shoulder, I slid one hand down the front of his slacks and palmed his erection. “Take her panties off for me, and then I’ll show you how she likes to come.”

He growled, a deep, menacing noise in his chest that made goosebumps rise on my naked body. Every time he showed that animalistic side, the darker, more raw parts of himself hidden beneath that perfect golden boy exterior, I fell even harder for him.

“Rhea,” He started, but she silenced him, spreading her legs even further with a pointed look. I could feel the masculine power radiating off his hot body as he leaned forward, bending me with him and slid his big fingers under the tiny straps of her panties, and then tugged them down, revealing her bare body to his eyes for the first time. “Damn.” He rumbled in my ear.

I couldn’t wait any longer, sliding my hands up her smooth thighs and kissing the sensitive flesh there as she watched us both silently. Powerfully.

She was a queen on her throne, and we were at her feet. I knew in the deepest part of myself that she would never see it that way, but we did.

“You smell so good,” I crooned, swiping my tongue over her wetness and pushing her thighs wider. “You’re so wet for usalready,” I teased, pushing my tongue into her and lowering myself to my knees. Before they could touch the carpet, though, Tanner’s hands wrapped around my waist, lifting my body back up before he kicked my feet apart, bending me at the waist. “God,” I moaned when he sank to his knees behind me, burying his face between my legs as I sucked Rhea’s clit into my mouth.

“Just like that,” Rhea moaned, weaving her fingers into my hair, slipping my wild curls free of the clips and then rocking against my face. “Arch your back more, baby. Give him that ass.”

I did as she said, unable to even form coherent thoughts as Tanner’s tongue teased my clit then circled around the rosette of my ass and went back. He was rough, his big hands spreading my cheeks and pushing hard against me, pinning me into Rhea’s body with each aggressive swipe of his tongue.

And. I. Fucking. Loved. It.

So did she. Her eyes were burning as she rocked and rolled her body against my face, rubbing herself how she needed it as I pushed two fingers into her.

“Off,” I gasped, pulling at the fabric of her dress, clinging to her body by two small straps over her shoulders. The back was wide open, so as I tugged, all she had to do was shimmy the slightest bit, and the fabric gave way, pooling at her waist. “God, you’re so sexy.”

She grinned, tipping her head back as she pulled my face back in against her core. I tweaked her nipple, pinching and pulling on it as she cried out, tensing around me and coming with a gasp.

“Look at her,” I pushed back against Tanner, but he was already rising back up to his feet, leaning over my body and wrapping me up in his arms as she came. “She’s so beautiful when she comes.”

Both of Tanner’s strong arms, still wearing his sexy suit, held me, one hand sliding between my legs, the other wrappedaround my torso, his hand gripping the front of my neck to hold my face for Rhea to ride.

I came with a scream, completely by surprise as Tanner worked in sync, seeing to both of our orgasms as one. The man I had thought too prim and proper, too upstanding and straight-laced, was an animal, and I wanted nothing more than to feel the rawness of his bite as he finally let loose.

As the waves of euphoria calmed and settled over me like a weight of comfort and bliss, a sharp stinging pain blossomed over my ass cheek.

“Ah!” I screamed, the echo of Tanner’s palm over my skin reverberating through the room, followed by another one, quicker, sharper. “Yes!”

“Is this what you wanted, sweet girl?” Tanner asked through clenched teeth as he spanked me again, and then again. My entire ass bloomed with red fury, and I tipped my head back, welcoming it.

“Yes.”

“Good,” He growled, giving me two more before pushing his fingers back into my pussy and curling them forward. “You made her come just like I told you to. And this is your reward.”

“I love it.” As she scooted forward, I gasped, bracing my hands on Rhea's thighs. “I love it more than I thought I would.”

“That’s because it’s him.” Rhea mused, pushing my hair back off my forehead and tilting my head up to kiss me. “Because he’s the perfect kind of man to trust with this.”

I kissed her hard, squealing against her lips when he spanked me again, this time over my exposed and swollen pussy, and she absorbed every single noise, every rock of my body, every plea that I screamed.

I came again, coating Tanner’s hand with my massive orgasm unashamedly, and when I finally came off the high, with my forehead rested in the crook of Rhea’s neck, I smiled.

“Mmh,” I moaned when her nails lazily trailed up my spine and across my scalp.