He patted her pussy gently and smiled up at her. “Beautiful,” he told her, so quietly that no one could have heard but the three of them. She smiled down at him.
“Look at the glistening dew leaking from her pussy,” Sloan said.
She looked over at him, aghast. Had he really just said that?
“Yes, I see it.” James pulled the lips of her pussy apart, and she screeched, jumping back.
Smack! Smack!
She hadn’t even seen Sloan move, she’d been too focussed on James. But he’d snuck up behind her, landing several sharp smacks on her vulnerable ass. She yelped.
When he stopped, she reached around to rub the abused cheeks.
“No moving when you’re being examined,” Sloan said sternly.
“And no rubbing,” James added.
Jesus, having the two of them working in tandem might be more than she could handle.
“Place your hands at the small of your back,” Sloan ordered. He grasped her wrists with one hand. “Now spread your legs so your husband can examine this dew leaking from your pussy.”
Oh, hell.
She spread her legs, leaning back against Sloan as James pulled her lower lips apart.
“There’s so much lubrication,” James said. “I think she lied about having lost sensation down here.” He gave her a stern look. Her breath caught in her throat, then he circled her clit with his finger, and her legs shook as arousal worked its way through her. She needed to come already.
“I agree, but we’ll need to examine her to be certain of what’s going on,” Sloan said. “Perhaps you would like to give her that spanking first. Feel free to use my chair.”
“Thank you, I will,” James answered.
What? No, she thought that was just part of the scene, not something that was actually going to happen. Oh, dear Lord. James led her over to the chair, and like a ninny, she just followed him.
What alternative did she have? Making a run for it? Like that was going to work. He drew her over his lap and she lay there feeling a bit like a beached whale as she realized her big, white butt was on display.
“James?” She attempted to move.
He held her still then ran his hand over her buttocks. “Sorry, baby. I was just admiring this magnificent ass.”
Magnificent ass? Really?
She snorted.
“Did you just snort?” he asked in a low voice.
“Sounds like someone needs to spend some time naked this weekend,” Sloan chipped in.
“I don’t know how she can think she’s anything but beautiful, but I’m all for her being permanently naked.”
Permanently? Not happening.
“Hmm, a very pleasant thought,” Sloan said. “The only problem is that it’s very hard to keep your eyes and hands off her. You don’t get much else done.”
“I can only imagine, having all this beauty on display would be so very tempting.” James ran his hand over her buttocks, and she realized she’d started to relax.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Holy hell. He might not have hands as large as Sloan, but he still packed a punch. Her breath caught and she tensed, waiting for more.