Total pages in book: 142
Estimated words: 133849 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 535(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 133849 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 535(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
She feared she was already there, and he was about to find out. Still, there was only one answer because she rather thought he wouldn’t be turned off by how wet she could get.
She shivered as she felt his tongue caress the shell of her ear, and he gave her another nip. Damn, that felt good. What the hell was this man doing to her that she would throw all good sense overboard? She’d always considered herself a woman who couldn’t be manipulated with sex, but Josh was proving her wrong. “Yes. I do, Josh. I want you to touch my clit.”
She wanted it more than she could have imagined. Her brain was fuzz, and her body was fully in control now.
She gasped as one big finger slid over her clitoris, and her vision went hazy.
“Tell me, Josh. I’m the one driving and not getting my hands on her. You owe me a detailed description,” Grim groused.
“Don’t let him fool you, baby.” Josh’s words rumbled over her skin. “He loves this part.”
“Not as much as I’m going to love getting my hands on you,” Grim vowed.
But he wasn’t watching them through the rearview and he wasn’t driving like mad because he wanted his turn.
Grim was controlled. Grim was cautious. He wouldn’t put them at risk.
Would he be as controlled and focused when he was inside her?
The idea sent a shudder through her even as Josh stroked over her clit, and she could feel him press two fingers against her, opening her labia.
“She’s soaking wet, brother,” Josh said in a low tone. “I could fuck her right now, she’s so ready. Not that I’m going to. I’m going to get her panting for us.”
She kind of already was, but Josh proved he could take her higher. The pad of one finger circled her clit while she felt another delve inside her.
“She’s trying to move against me,” Josh said. “This pretty lady wants to steal an orgasm. Should we let her?”
“Nicole, you be still,” Grim commanded. “You’re going to take what Josh gives you and not make a move or a sound until I let you know it’s okay. Do you understand me?”
“And if I don’t?” Nicole asked.
“Brat,” Josh said, but it was with a chuckle.
“Well, for starters he’ll stop doing what he’s doing and we’ll start talking about the concept of discipline,” Grim offered.
That got her attention. “Discipline?”
Grim’s eyes stayed on the road. “Yes, Nicole. Discipline.”
“He means he wants to spank your pretty ass, baby.” Josh seemed to understand she needed a translator.
Spanking? “I don’t know how I feel about that.”
“Then you should mind,” Josh replied.
She went still. “You like to spank women?”
Grim hesitated for a moment, letting Josh start to work his magic again. She shouldn’t be having this conversation while her brain seemed to have relocated to her pussy.
“Only if it works for you,” Grim admitted. “For some women…some people…it’s not just women...they find a certain amount of pleasure in spanking. If it’s done right, it can be a good experience. Some people need it as a release emotionally. Some for sexual pleasure.”
It took everything she had to concentrate on the conversation. “But you don’t.”
“No,” Grim agreed. “I get something from a woman like you trusting me enough to let me take her there. There being what we would call sub space.”
“The professor is in the house,” Josh whispered. “Grim, can we save the lectures for another time? Baby, stay still until Grim tells you to move and then you can go wild. This is a way to bring him in, to have all three of us involved. No one is spanking your pretty butt without permission, but I think you’ll find we’re both good at it. Now stay still. Be a sweet girl and listen to Grim’s orders.”
What would it feel like to be placed over Grim’s lap, her ass exposed? It didn’t scare her the way it should because she’d watched how disciplined these men were. They hadn’t drank too much. They’d protected her all night, ensuring she always had what she needed. When she’d wanted a water, Josh had gone to get it. When she’d wanted to dance, Grim had done it, though she could tell it wasn’t something he did naturally. Him swaying awkwardly with her had been the sweetest thing.
Josh’s thumb pressed down, and it took everything she had not to rub against it. She wanted to. The orgasm was right there.
But she stayed still, the frustration oddly satisfying because she didn’t think for a second Josh would deny her as long as she played the game.
It was a game where they all could win.
“She’s trying so hard,” Josh said. “I can feel her practically vibrating with need.”
She wanted to cry out because she was on the edge, but she kind of believed him when he said Grim would give her a lecture on the spanking stuff, and she wanted the orgasm.