Total pages in book: 152
Estimated words: 155037 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 775(@200wpm)___ 620(@250wpm)___ 517(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 155037 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 775(@200wpm)___ 620(@250wpm)___ 517(@300wpm)
Remy raised his eyebrows.
Loki snorted. “Surprisingly, I don’t have a problem getting my dick out in front of you. But I am not slapping your ass.”
Remy turned his gaze to his girl. She stared up at the ceiling, trying to look innocent.
“So, how do you think the Grizzlies are gonna do this year?” she asked.
“I think, naughty girl, that you need to stop lying to your Daddies.” He stood and loomed over her. She visibly gulped. “Now, I’m not going to spank you for running away because that was mostly my fault. But . . .”
“But what?”
“But it’s a new rule. No more running away without telling us first.”
“She did run off without a jacket, though,” Loki said, leaning against the sink with his arms over his chest. “And that was naughty.”
Isa gasped. “Whose side are you on?”
Loki’s eyebrows rose and he gave her a decidedly stern look. His Dominant was side coming out.
“I’m on your side.”
Isa looked smug.
“Which means keeping you safe and healthy. And anything that does that, I’m going to support. You broke a rule and you’re getting punished.”
“What do you think should be her punishment this time?” Remy asked, curious about what the other man would choose.
“Well, she’s already been spanked. So perhaps she needs to write some lines and have some corner time to think about her naughtiness.”
Another dramatic gasp.
Remy had to hide his grin.
“I don’t think I like this new side of you.”
Loki placed his hand loosely over the bottom of her neck. “Yes, you do. You love it. I wonder if I was to check, if you’d be wet for me right now?”
“Would not!”
Oh, Remy thought she was protesting too much.
“Perhaps you should check, Loki. You could strip her off for her bath and see.”
Isa swallowed heavily.
Holy. Moly.
Was she about to let Loki undress her? See her naked for the first time?
Let him check to see whether she was aroused?
Spoiler alert: She was.
Loki slid his hand down her body, between her breasts. This bathroom had always felt so spacious . . . at least until it was filled with two big Doms.
And her.
He gave her a gentle smile. “Hey, chill, Tink. This is me, remember?”
Right. Loki.
Loki wouldn’t make fun of her for the way she looked. Not that she thought she looked terrible or anything. It was just . . . you know . . . she would be naked.
In front of Loki.
In front of Remy.
And she wanted to make a good impression.
“I skipped leg day,” she blurted out.
Loki’s eyes widened.
“What?” Remy asked. “You skipped leg day?”
“Uh-huh. Today. And yesterday. As well as every other day. As well as arm day, tummy day, butt day, are there any other days?”
Before she could carry on blurting out a whole lot of embarrassing shit, Loki leaned forward and kissed her.
Oh, thank God.
He hoisted her up with one arm under her ass.
God, he was strong.
And she loved it.
When he drew back, her mind was swimming.
Just swimming in a sea of pleasure.
“Are you just?” Loki’s amused voice asked.
Her eyes opened wide. “Fuck. I have got to stop doing that.”
“I like it,” Remy told her, coming up behind her to sandwich her between them. “I like hearing what you’re thinking.”
Yeah, but mostly what came out was sex-related.
Embarrassing.
“Baby girl, don’t think you quite understand how much we want you. How beautiful we think you are.”
“Yeah,” Loki said in a low murmur. “Fuck leg day and the rest. If you don’t know that we think you’re perfect, then you haven’t been paying close enough attention.”
“Most beautiful girl in the world. We’re just lucky she wants us.”
“Fuck yes,” Loki added.
She flushed with pleasure and reached up to kiss Loki, then turned her head to kiss Remy.
“Bath is ready,” Remy said huskily. “Shall we get our girl ready?”
“Fuck, yes.”
40
Isa swore that she’d gone to sleep and woken up in one of her dirty dreams.
And it was a damn good place to be.
Each man stripped off an item of clothing.
Sweater. Gone.
Sweatpants. Gone.
T-shirt. Poof. Gone.
Now, she was standing in just a pair of cupcake panties and a plain cotton bra.
Why didn’t she have sexy, matching underwear on?
“Fuck, baby,” Remy said from behind her as he laid kisses along her ass. “So beautiful.”
Her breathing grew faster as Loki reached up to cup her breast.
“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to touch these,” he said as Remy lowered her panties and started kissing her butt cheeks. Maybe that should feel weird.
But it just felt arousing as hell.
“Is there any lube in here?” Remy asked.
Lube? What the heck did he need lube for?
“Nah, I’ve got some in my bedroom, though. Want me to get it?” Loki asked.
“No, you carry on. I can wait.”
“Actually,” she said with a squeak. “I think there’s some in the back of the cupboard.”
Both men froze.
“I got it for free when I went to that sex toy expo with Kiesha and Cleo. It’s in a bag.”