Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 46095 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46095 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
“You think this is going unpunished?”
“What, going to a party and having a drink, or kissing Max?”
“Both,” he growled fiercely, making me gasp.
I curled my lip. “So what are you going to do, dad. Ground me? Take away my phone privileges? Spank me?”
“Don’t think I won’t,” he grumbled lowly, his eyes fiercely burning into me, making me shiver. Slowly, Kenzie’s words about being with two men, and having both of them want her like they did came teasing back through my mind. I blushed fiercely as the filthy but toe-curlingly sexy thoughts of two men taking me, and fighting over me, and dominating me together melted through my head.
My eyes darted between the two gorgeous, big, powerful men, and I could feel heat blooming between my legs.
“Keep pushing me, Cora,” Nolan said tersely. “And watch me.”
“This isn’t class, professor,” I shot back. “You can’t punish me.”
“No, Cora, this isn’t class,” he purred quietly. “But this is my house, and you’re under my roof, and you’re goddamn right I'll punish you.”
“You wouldn’t.”
“I would, that’s for damn sure,” Max growled.
I gasped, shivering as they both moved towards me, eyes blazing and hands clenched at their sides, looking like they wanted to devour me.
I swallowed thickly, that damn sass of mine coming right back out.
“A couple of old guys like you? I doubt it.”
The two of them froze, but suddenly, Nolan snapped.
“That’s it.”
I gasped as his hands grabbed me tight around the waist, but when he effortlessly lifted me up and tossed me over his shoulder, I shrieked.
“Let go of me! Are you kidding me!”
I writhed against his muscled, hard shoulder, kicking and batting at his firm body. But it was useless, of course.
Nolan strode into the living room, marching right over to the couch and sitting down. He pulled me from his shoulder, but before I could even open my mouth, he pulled me right across his knees.
My pulse sizzled.
“In this house, young lady,” he growled, his big hands keeping me pinned across his knees. “You’re going to learn to respect my fucking rules.”
One of his hands grabbed me by both wrists in one hand, the other rested on the small of my back. I squirmed against him, feeling my pulse race and my skin tingle.
…Feeling the heat pool between my legs, soaking my panties.
My face burned.
“You want to test me in my own house, huh?” Nolan growled lowly. His hand slid down from my back, and when I felt it move over my ass, I gasped quietly, shivering against him.
“You want to see what happens when I go out on a fucking limb and you decide to throw it back in my face?”
His hand slid right over the curve of my ass, making me tremble and making my breath catch. He slid down the back of one thigh, until suddenly, his fingers found the hem of the skirt I’d worn out that night.
No way. No fucking way is he going to—
He grabbed the skirt, and before I could even blink, he’d yanked it right up over my ass. I gasped, squirming against him harder and feeling my face burn hot as hell as he pulled the skirt up to my waist, exposing my ass and my panties. Of course, I’d worn a thong that night — this black lacy thing that pulled tight between the cheeks of my ass.
“Going out to parties dressed like this, Cora? Trying to act grown up around boys like that?”
“I— I wasn’t—”
Nolan’s hand came down with a smack, the heat of it stinging across my ass and sending a jolt through my body. My eyes went wide and my jaw dropped.
“Did you just fucking spank me?!”
“You’re getting ten,” Nolan growled fiercely, his hands holding me tight with the one on my ass just laying across where he’d just spanked. “And I want to hear you count them.”
“You can’t just—”
SMACK.
I moaned this time. Moaned. The feel of his hand against my skin like that sent heat blazing through me, making my whole body tingle and ache for more.
“Count them,” he purred.
“Two!” I gasped.
Nolan made a tsking sound with his teeth. “No, we’re starting at one. And every time you interrupted like a bad girl, or don’t count, we start over. Understood?”
I nodded, panting and feeling the raw, forbidden heat shiver through me. I glanced down at the floor to see Max’s feet moving closer, and my face burned even hotter knowing it was both of them looking at me across Nolan’s knee like that with my skirt pulled up and my ass in the air.
“Start from one.”
Nolan’s hand came down across my tingling ass, and I whimpered.
“One!””
He groaned, and when I felt the thick, throb against my tummy as I pressed against his lap, I moaned.
SMACK!
“Two!”
Three and four came across both cheeks, making me cry out in shock and pleasure as the filthiness of it all burned through me.