Page 56 of Submitting to Them

“Kingston asked you a question,” he says, glancing toward the phone I laid next to me on the mattress.

Growling, I say, “I tried to answer him, but then you had to go and finger me.”

“Right,” he says, narrowing his eyes at me.“So I’m going to stop doing those things until you can answer him properly.”

“I work Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Friday next week,” I say, sticking my tongue out at Sebastian.“Which you both already know—you’re just trying to torture me.”

“Oh, that’s it,” Sebastian says.

“What’d she do, besides mouth off?”Kingston asks through the phone.

“She stuck her tongue out at me.Impertinent little brat.Up on all fours for Daddy,” Sebastian says.

“There’s a paddle in my top drawer,” Kingston says.

I gasp.“What?A paddle?”

“I’d rather use my hand this time.”Sebastian taps the side of my leg.“You better listen, princess, or you’ll be feeling this spanking all fucking day.”

I don’t want a spanking—I want head.At least, I think I do.But as I do as he asks and get onto my hands and knees, even more arousal gathers between my legs.I can feel him staring at me and I feel exposed and vulnerable.

“Daddy,” I whine.“I’m sorry, I’ll be good.”

“I know you will, brat,” he says, before his hand comes down on my ass cheek.

I yelp, more out of surprise than pain.The sting radiates outward and I feel it in my pussy.

He does it again.“Count for us, brat,” he says.

“Two, Daddy,” I say.

He spanks me fifteen times.My ass cheeks feel like they’re on fire and I’m simultaneously squirming with pleasure and gasping with pain by the time I count off, “Fifteen, Daddy!”

“Goddamn, I love punishing you,” Sebastian says, rubbing his rough, bearded cheek over the sensitive skin on my backside.

I moan.My brain isn’t sure of how to process these sensations.

“Are you going to fuck her now?”Kingston asks over the phone.

I look at the phone in surprise.Carried away by the spanking, I’d forgotten he wasn’t actually in the room with us.I wish he were here in the bedroom, not just on the phone.

“I miss you, Daddy,” I whisper as Sebastian positions himself behind me.

“Imagine I’m feeding my cock into your pretty little mouth right now,” he says, “at the same time Bash is filling your cunt.”

It’s easy to imagine him shoving inside, to imagine myself surrounded by these men, especially with Kingston’s low voice coming through my phone.Sebastian squeezes my hips and fondles my ass as he pushes inside.

Bliss.

The full, exquisite pressure of him filling me, combined with the sweet sting of his hands on my punished skin, and then Kingston’s low voice murmuring filthy encouragement in my ears and filling my mind with even more sensual images—it’s enough to make me lose myself.

I rock back against Sebastian, moaning with pleasure.Every slide of him within me is a gift, a blessing.I could have lost him, but he’s here.Both of these men treasure me.

Sebastian’s thrusts gain speed and as my pleasure heightens, I can feel I’m about to come.

“Now,” Kingston says.“Come for us, little girl.Come on Sebastian’s cock.”

My body shakes with tension, and then release.I cry out and bury my face in the pillow, feeling the pulsing of Sebastian’s cock within me as he comes, too.He grunts and falls against me for a moment, before straightening and pulling out of me.