She cried, so exhausted she simply gave in and lay there. Dan gave her another blistering round of spanks, his large palm easily covering her bottom before he flipped her over and held tight in his arms.
Every year it was the same. An anniversary spanking to remind her to never, ever leave her husbands.
She looked over at Jake who sat on the bed.
“Come here, wife of mine.”
Dan helped her stand, but remained sitting on the chair they used for spanking her. She walked over to Jake who pulled her onto his lap.
“What have you got to say?” Jake asked seriously.
“That I will never try to leave you both again. I will tell you everything. I will never lie.” She meant every word too. She would never do anything so foolish again.
“And?”
“And I love you.”
“Good. Then you know what to do.”
With a flaming butt and a light heart she climbed from the bed and walked to the wardrobe.
Turning back, she held the paddle out to him…
Loving AddyBy Laylah Roberts
Chapter One
“Right, sweetheart, listen up.”
Addy paused as she was about to exit the car, looking over at her husband, Dash, who was sitting in the driver’s seat. She bit back her impatience. She was already late and Michelle would be waiting on her. They’d been planning this night for weeks and both of them were looking forward to a night out with the girls. But Addy knew better than to ignore Dash when he spoke in this tone of voice.
It was his ‘listen-to-me-closely-or-else-I’ll-spank-your-butt-voice’. She knew it well. Unfortunately, so did her poor bottom.
Dash wasn’t one to hesitate in taking his hand to her butt if he thought she needed it. Dash didn’t do things by halves. He was strong and extremely protective. Lord help her if he believed she’d put herself in danger or risked her health. She’d be lucky to sit for a week.
And to top things off, Addy had not one spanker but two to contend with. Her other husband, Eliot, was possibly even stricter than Dash. He had a calm, no-nonsense approach to life. Once he’d made up his mind, he couldn’t be swayed. Dash was more hot-tempered than Eliot, when he got angry he fired up quick, but cooled down just as easily. Eliot never lost his temper, well, she’d never seen it anyway. But he wasn’t one to be swayed. No matter how much she might plead or beg.
Addy had always been obsessed with spanking, long before she’d met her two men. She’d kept her interest to herself, until her best friend, Michelle had revealed that her husband, Rick spanked her.
Michelle had explained that when she met Rick, he’d been very open about wanting a domestic discipline relationship and it was something she’d agreed to. Addy had never heard of domestic discipline, but after doing some research, she’d been hooked. She’d realized this is what she’d been searching for, wanting. It’s what was missing in all her other relationships.
What she had really wanted was a relationship where she wasn’t the dominant partner. Where her partner cherished her, took care of her, protected her and took charge when necessary.
Of course, the only man she knew of at the time who fit the bill was Rick. And he was totally off limits, even if she had been attracted to him, which she wasn’t. He was too much of a big brother to her.
Luckily, Michelle had worked a bit of her matchmaking magic and introduced her to Dash and Eliot, Rick’s best friends. They shared Rick’s views on how a relationship should work, with them leading and their woman following.
Addy had been surprised by her depth of feeling for not just one man, but two. She’d been skeptical about how a ménage relationship would work. But Dash and Eliot had eased her fears. And truthfully, she’d never have been able to choose between them. And having two men love her, cherish her, protect her, well, it was amazing.
They were as stubborn and as forceful as each other, with hands like bloody paddles. But they made her feel so safe and secure. As though nothing could happen to her if Dash and Eliot were around. She’d never been so cherished or loved in her life since meeting them.
And she thanked God, and Michelle, for bringing them into her life every day.
“What are the rules, miss?” Dash asked her.
Addy sighed, squirming a little as he gave her a stern look.
“I’m only allowed one glass of wine. I have to ring you at midnight and tell you where I am so you can come pick me up. I have to keep my phone on vibrate at all times so you can get hold of me. I’m not to go anywhere without Michelle and I have to call you guys if I feel at all unsafe or scared or if anything goes wrong.” She rolled her eyes. “You know, you guys worry too much, we’re just going to play a few games then go to a club for a dance.”