Impact (Suncoast Society #32)(9)

Such as making her sit on the counter, legs spread wide, so he could tease her by licking her *.

Just enough to sink her into a deliciously subspacey place and keep her there for the duration.

That was fun.

That was something she damn well loved.

Teasing with no foreseeable payout meant the men risked their testicles, or worse—losing her trust in them.

After a delicious dinner eaten while cuddling on the couch, they cleaned up the kitchen together and set up a FaceTime call with Landry.

“Ah, there’s my two gorgeous pets,” he said. “I was just getting ready to head for bed.”

“So are we, Master,” Cris said as he hooked an arm around her shoulders and pulled her into his lap.

“Miss you,” Tilly said. “We’ll fly home Friday night.”

“I shall be eagerly awaiting your return, loves,” Landry said. “I wish I could have made this trip with you.”

“Me, too,” they both said, making Tilly giggle. “Jinx,” she said.

“I see someone’s already been dropped into subspace,” Landry said with a knowing smile. The picture tilted and shifted as he propped his iPad against his legs. He was in bed already, sitting up against the headboard.

“I might have promised her some fun while we were cooking dinner,” Cris said.

“Then fun you shall have,” Landry said. “I shan’t keep you any longer. I didn’t sleep very well last night, so I’m going to turn in.”

Tilly sat up, alarm bells going off in her brain. “What’s wrong? Don’t you feel okay?”

“Calm down, my rabid little nurse. I’m fine. My own damn fault, I had an iced coffee late in the afternoon.”

She relaxed, relieved. “Oh. Well, yeah, you’re right. It was your own damn fault. You know you can’t have caffeine late in the day.”

“Yes, and neither of you were here to give me a blowjob. Which is, of course, the fastest way for me to get to sleep when I’ve done that.”

She smiled. “Hey, unintentional sadism on our part. Yay, us.”

“Very amusing, love. I shall remember that when we’re together again. I can see someone needs a forced orgasm session with her * and her ass stuffed with cock.”

Said * and ass both clenched at that thought. “Maaaybe,” she said.

Landry chuckled. “Take her to bed and ravish her well and fully, Cris. Love you both.”

“Love you,” they said in unison before Landry ended the call.

Cris grinned down at her. “Well, now. Master gave me permission to ravish you.”

“Yeah?”

He tumbled her off his lap onto the sofa and stood, easily scooping her up and over his shoulder as she squealed.

He smacked her ass, hard, as he carried her to the bedroom. “One ravishing, coming up.” He smacked her ass again. “In fact, I’m thinking someone’s getting a butt plug up their ass before their spanking.”

Tilly whimpered. Oh, Cris was really wound up now.

She’d have to remember to thank Landry tomorrow.

He dropped her onto their bed, where she landed with a bounce. He walked over to the dresser where they kept their small supply of toys there at the condo and opened it.

“Hmm. Let’s see.” He rooted through the drawer, pulling out her leather wrist and ankle cuffs and a snap-clip, as well as a medium-sized butt plug and the Hitachi vibrator.

He brought them all over to the bed, a very wide grin on his face. “Shirt off, cuffs on.” He set everything on the bed. “I’ll go get the rest from the bathroom.”

She was already naked and had her wrist cuffs on when he returned with a towel, a tube of lube, and a condom for the butt plug.

“Such a good girl you are,” he said with a panty-dampening grin on his face.

When she finished buckling the cuffs around her ankles, he stripped, sat on the edge of the bed, and patted his lap. “You know the drill, Redbird.”

The brief oral teasing he’d given her earlier was nothing compared to the way her clit throbbed now. Her * was wet, ready, eagerly anticipating the spanking she was about to receive.

When she was positioned over his lap, he used one snap-clip to capture her wrists together behind her back. He patted her on the ass.

“What comes next?”

She squirmed. “You’re going to put a butt plug in me.”

“Good girl. And how do good girls ask?”

Swirls of deeper subspace drew her down. “Please put the butt plug in me, Sir.”

“Good girl.”

She heard the snick of him opening the lube, and a moment later, she felt him drizzle it down the seam of her ass. Followed seconds later by the feel of the butt plug pressing against her rim.

It wasn’t even the biggest one they owned and she wanted it inside her. Now.

The sooner it was in, the sooner he’d spank her, and then the sooner he’d start making her come before he f*cked her into a happy exhaustion that would leave her sated and sleepy and ready to curl up against his side.

The only thing that shut her noisy brain off for any length of time, that blessed subspace.

And both her men knew it, knew she needed it.

He slowly worked the butt plug inside her as she tried to arch her back and rock her hips to urge him to go faster. Cris refused to be rushed and stilled her with his other hand pressed firmly in the small of her back, pinning her in place.