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Moaning, certain she had found ambrosia, Scheme licked, sucked and drew more of it into her mouth. She needed that taste. She needed it to breathe, to live.
Her hands threaded into his hair as she held him to her, writhing beneath him as she tried to impale herself on the thick width of the cock still poised at the entrance to her desperate, needy vagina.
She ached. She ached until the need was a pain. She was certain she would go insane from the need to be fucked. But he didn’t fill her, except with his tongue. His tongue pumped into her mouth; his lips moved over hers; his kiss sent a fireball of sensation racing through her.
“Damn you,” she cried out weakly as he pulled back, staring down at her with narrowed, glittering eyes. “I need more. ”
“You need to be spanked. ” Whiskey-rough, purring with pleasure, his voice and his declaration had her hips jerking, her womb spasming.
“I’m a bad girl,” she agreed roughly. “Fuck me first. Then you can spank me. ”
A wicked smile curled his lips. “Oh no, baby. First, I’m going to spank that pretty ass of yours. I’m going to watch it blush, smell your heat, and then maybe, just maybe, I’ll bank all those hot little fires burning inside you. ”
Her eyes widened as he jerked back from her.
“Tanner, I can’t take this. ” She was burning now, flames erupting beneath her flesh, searing through her as the wracking spasms of need shook her frame.
“Oh, you’ll take this, baby,” he growled. “And you’ll love it. ”
Before she could fight him, before she could protest, he was sitting on the bed, pulling her over his knees. She was about to come from the heady dominance she could feel rising from Tanner—and the surprising pleasure her submissive position sent whipping through her.
Spankings were a tease. She had been spanked erotically before; it was pleasurable, but with no real clash and bang.
Then Tanner’s hand landed on her ass in a short series of sharp, burning caresses. She couldn’t call them painful. They were agonizingly pleasurable.
“Oh my God, Tanner. Please. Don’t do this to me. ” Vibrations of sharp, near-orgasmic sensation tore through her womb.
Two more sharp little taps, each on the rounded curve, just above her thigh. They stole her breath. She was so aroused, so ready for him that the primitive submissiveness washing over her was like a heady drug.
His hand fell again. Again. One strike to each cheek, heating her flesh further.
Scheme tossed her head, flipping her hair from her face as her eyes opened and locked with the man standing in the bathroom doorway.
Oh God. She shuddered, feeling her juices easing from her vagina, heating her thighs. Cabal was Tanner’s twin in almost every way. Tall, hard, his expression savagely aroused, his jeans cupping and conforming to the impressive erection beneath. And he was watching. His arms crossed over his hard chest, his fists clenched.
A spasm shook her core, rippled to her clit, her womb, then shuddered through her.
Cabal’s gaze flickered to Tanner, then to Scheme’s ass.
“I won’t touch. ” His voice was savage. “But I’ll watch. ”
There was no denial from Tanner. His hand smoothed over the cheeks of her rear as Cabal’s green eyes glittered with hunger as he watched.
Tanner’s hand fell again.
“Mine!” he snarled. And once again she felt the declaration clear to her soul. Then she felt his possession in the next caressing tap delivered against her ass.
And it wasn’t enough. She needed it harder, hotter. She writhed on his lap, fighting his hold, her hands bracing against his leg as she fought him.
His hand landed harder.
“He can smell your need. ” Cabal’s voice was guttural. “I can smell your need. ”
Tanner’s hand landed again, burning against the cheek of her ass as she stiffened, her eyes drifting closed as savage pleasure swamped her.
Yes, this was what she needed.
A keening cry left her lips as his hand fell again. Again. She was riding an edge so sharp, so high, she was almost terrified. Almost. She needed it, she realized. The overwhelming need for a harder touch, a more savage possession had tormented her for years, leaving her dissatisfied, searching, reaching.
