He gave her a moment to recover, caressing her ass. The instant his hand lifted, she tried to brace for it. He held off just long enough for her to exhale before he landed the second blow.
She squirmed, then moaned when he slid his finger into her pussy.
“Oh, fuck. You’re drenched.”
She most definitely was. The whole role-playing thing was certainly an aphrodisiac. And the actual spanking. That was hot, too.
“Three more,” Brady warned, then spanked her again, this time on her other cheek.
Reilly rocked her hips, attempting to get friction on her clit. Brady shifted his leg, making it impossible, and then he spanked her again. This time, he landed both swats in rapid succession.
“Okay?” he asked, running his hands over her back.
“More than,” she said, grinning, although her butt stung a little.
“Are you cold?”
She shook her head.
“Good. Because I want you to stay just like that.”
Before she could ask what he had in mind, Brady shifted. She wasn’t sure what he was doing, but a moment later, she heard a click, and it sounded like a lid being closed on a bottle. The next thing she knew, something firm pressed against her asshole. It glided easily between her cheeks, but when she tried to twist to see what it was, Brady pressed his hand on her back.
“Relax.”
She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
“Do you trust me?”
“Yes.”
“You didn’t even hesitate,” he noted.
“I don’t have to. I trust you, Brady.”
That must’ve been the permission he was looking for because he pressed something against her asshole. He teased her with it, rimming her hole before gently pushing it in.
“It’s a vibrator,” he finally said. “A very slim one.”
“You had a vibrator just lyin’ around?” She wasn’t sure how she felt about that.
He chuckled. “You sell them at the store.”
Reilly skimmed her memories, trying to remember when she’d ordered—“Oh, yeah.”
She chuckled softly. They were called personal massagers, but she remembered getting them. Tate had dared her to. When they came in, he tried to convince her to send them back, but she told him she wanted to see the reactions when people saw them. To this day, she’d never sold any.
But obviously, someone had since Brady had one.
“Does it hurt?”
“Uh-uh,” she said, relaxing as he continued to tease her.
“One day, I’m gonna fuck you here,” he said, his voice gruff.
Before she should tell him that one day should be today, he turned the vibrator on, and she squealed.
Brady chuckled. “Relax. Enjoy.”
