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“And if I am?” I said, sparing a glance over my shoulder.
He stepped up behind me and pressed himself flat against me, his hardness against my lower back. My eyes closed, and my head fell back against him as his hands found their way under my shirt. His fingertips lightly danced across my skin as they moved up to cup my breasts.
“You have no idea how sexy it is to think of you begging,” he said.
Damian laughed. “See, Asher and I are quite different in the bedroom. You wouldn’t expect it, buthe’sthe deviant.”
My eyes flew open and widened further as I stared at an amused Damian. “What?”
“I’ll pin you down and violently fuck you within an inch of your life for hours. I’ll even play some domination games. Honestly, there’s not a whole lot I don’t like, but Asher? He enjoys a little torture. He’ll tie you down and make you submit before he gives you release.”
I turned to look at Asher, and I found a wicked glint in his eyes. He looked at me then like a predator looks at prey, and a chill shot through my traitorous body. “Is that true?”
He nodded, and my heart raced, wanting him to show me exactly what that meant. “I have a room just for that, and no, it isn’t red. But I’dloveto show it to you sometime.”
My mouth fell open as I struggled to think of something to say. I found myself turning, my eyes staring into his as my hand moved down to grab his—
“Ah-ah-ah,” Asher said, his hand snatching my wrist. “That would be unwise. We’re trying to be good—foryourbenefit, mind you—and you’re being a brat. Consider this an exercise in self-control, beautiful. You grab hold of that, and I’ll have you bent over so fast with me buried in your pussy while you choke on his cock, you won’t know what happened.”
I whimpered… I didn’t realize it was a sound I was capable of, and yet, there it was. So needy. So desperate. No one hadeverspoken to me like that, and I wantedmore. I neededmore. Once again, they’d introduced me to something I had no idea I liked, and I needed to explore. Suddenly, I felt brave in ways I’d never felt, and I wanted to test his resolve. Ilikedhim calling me a brat, and I liked acting like one even more.
I struggled against his hand, my fingertips just barely brushing his hard cock. His eyes narrowed as he growled. “Fuck. Damian, take her.” He quickly lowered his face, so our noses touched as his eyes stared daggers into mine before he roughly ground out, “Before I fucking do—right against that counter.”
My eyes widened as an excited, daring smile spread across my face. I wanted to see what would happen if I pushed. It wassofun tempting the beast in Asher. I’d never been in that kind of situation before, and I’d never had sex with anyone quite so experienced. I wanted to see what it was like.
Unfortunately, I didn’t get another chance to act out. In a flash, Damian spun me around, so I faced him. He held me by the shoulders, a wicked smile on his face.
“You should know,” Asher started, “being a brat comes with consequences. You’re lucky you’re cute and innocent right now—like a sweet little church girl—justwaitingfor someone like me to come along and corrupt her. Otherwise, I’d force you to suffer at my hand.”
Before I could respond, a loudcracksounded out as Asher swatted me hard on the ass. I jumped, a short, clipped yelp escaping me. It hurt like hell while sending shock waves of pleasure through me.
Fuck, I want him to do it again.
“A warning for thebrat. You should be a good girl, Temperance. That comes with rewards later if you still want them.”
But what if a spankingisa reward?I wondered with excitement.
Damian laughed loudly and hoisted me over his shoulder, holding onto my legs while my top half dangled down his back. “It’s a good thing I’m taking her away, Ash. You should have just seen the excitement on her face. Shelovedthat. She’d test you again if she could.”
“Hey, dick! Let me go!” I shouted, slapping at his back. “Put me down!”
“Get her again,” Damian said, amusement in his voice. “I don’t think she learned her lesson. Damn, Asher. I think she’s like a wild horse. You’ll have tobreakher.”
“Mmm. That’ll be fun for me,” Asher growled out.
Excitement rushed through me like lightning at Damian’s words and Asher’s response. I didn’t even have time to think about all the delicious ways he could find tobreak meof my bratty behavior. I didn’t even brace myself before Asher pulled my pajama pants down just over my ass and swatted the other cheek just as hard as the first, and this time, I moaned loudly instead of yelping.
Asher growled again. “Fuuuck, Damian.Please. Get her away from me. I can’t handle her reacting like that right now. I’ll plate everyone’s food and bring it into the living room.”
Damian laughed and stroked my sore, bare ass. It reignited the sting, making it longer lasting while soothing it at the same time. Ilovedit. “Take your time, man. I’ll take care of our bratty little domestic goddess here.”
“Don’t talk about me like I’m not here, damn it!” I shouted.
“You want another?” Damian warned as he walked out of the kitchen. I briefly heard Asher mumble something about getting me later, but I was too busy focusing on Damian to hear his exact words.
What the hell was it about them that brought out this side of me? Why andhowdid they push me like they did? At first, I found it disturbing. It was confusing and made me feel strange about myself, even guilty.
Now?