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Sex for money.

It was never anything more than that, and Nicola couldn’t fool herself. She was here to get money so she could pay for Alanna’s rehabilitation room, and now her impending hospital bills. Abagail didn’t need to know anything about that. This wasn’t personal.

“Lick. Them.” Nicola said it again, making her voice far harsher than it was before. “Or I’m going to spank you.”

Abagail chuckled, her chest reverberating from the sound. “I like the sound of that.”

Nicola sat back on her haunches, staring down at Abagail as she still straddled her. Was this another test? Was this another way that Abagail was trying to entice her into being the sexual partner that she wanted? Was this all fun and games and nothing more?

Yes.

That’s exactly what it was.

Seriously, Nicola had tostopstraying from that understanding. Lifting her lips up into a smile, Nicola slowly moved to stand. She clenched her jaw as she stood at her full height and pointed to Abagail’s fingers.

“I told you to lick them.”

“Make me.” Abagail’s eyes glittered with amusement. That was exactly what Abagail was looking for. She wanted Nicola to force her to do it, wanting Nicola to have all of the power in this part of their relationship.

Reaching down abruptly, Nicola snagged Abagail’s wrist and twisted it hard. Abagail grunted, first in pain but quickly changing into a moan of pleasure. Nicola made eye contact before she pushed Abagail’s fingers against her lips.

Abagail obliged this time, opening her mouth and sliding her fingers inside. She hummed, her eyes fluttering shut. Her tongue peeked out as she licked all the juices off her fingers, in between each of them, and then when she opened her eyes again, she stared directly at Nicola.

“What’s my punishment, Pet?”

Pet?

Why did that send such a thrill through her? Nicola still held Abagail’s wrist in her hand. Her heart raced. She hadn’tplanned on this kind of relationship. She hadn’t expected it to happen. Nicola said nothing as she jerked her body hard and pulled Abagail to a standing position. She walked directly to the bookcase and pushed Abagail against it so that she was nose deep in the books.

Roughly, Nicola undid the belt at Abagail’s waist and held it in her hand as she undid her pants and pulled them down to her knees. Abagail’s ass was creamy and smooth. She fluttered her fingers over her gently.

“You’ll do what I tell you to,” Nicola said, continuing her hand’s gentle perusal of Abagail’s rear. “I’m tired of you talking back to me.”

Abagail chuckled. “I’m not very good at listening to demanding women.”

“Oh, we’ll fix that real quick.” Even though Nicola said it, she wished it wasn’t true. She wanted this teasing between them to last as long as possible. “How hard can you handle it?” Nicola pinched Abagail’s ass lightly, more a tease than anything.

Abagail pushed her butt back toward Nicola. “As hard as you want, Nicola.”

Oh that whine in the back of her tone. It turned Nicola on even more.

“Brace yourself. And tell me when it’s too much.” She waited for Abagail to move.

Surprisingly, Abagail stripped out of her clothes, dropping them to the floor. Nicola watched with rapt anticipation as each item found its way to the floor and left her body. Freckles littered Abagail’s back, mostly on her shoulders and lightening by the time they reached her waist, but increasing again at the top of her ass.

Nicola was loving this side of her.

“Tell me when it’s too much, Abagail.” Nicola squeezed Abagail’s ass hard. “Do you understand?”

“Yesssss…” Abagail hissed the word. Her fingers gripped the edges of the bookcase. She glanced over her shoulder. “What else do you need?”

“Nothing.” Nicola’s lips quirked upward. “Just stand still.”

Her hand came down hard, the crack echoing through the room loudly. It was followed by Abagail’s moan and her ass pushing back toward Nicola.

“Do you like that?” Nicola asked, leaning in to trace Abagail’s ear with her tongue. She nipped on Abagail’s earlobe and then sucked hard.

“Yessss…” Abagail whispered. “Again.”