I felt a chink in my anger at his words as a warm feeling bloomed in my chest. Even angry at me, he would make sure never to hurt me.
Before I could say anything, Heath’s hand arched back, and he peppered my ass with his slaps. At first, it had me bracing, holding my breath at the pain, but before long, I felt myself relaxing and enjoying the heat sinking into me.
I let go of the anger that was riding me and sank into the moment. His firm strikes never hit the same place twice. I was moaning softly by the time he slowed his strikes, rubbing and kneading my ass in between each fall of his palm.
I felt the tears that leaked out of my eyes hit Reid’s denim-clad thigh beneath my cheek. Not from pain but from all the pent-up emotions I always kept bottled inside. I never would have imagined that this would be the release I needed, but I was feeling better with each fleshy smack.
When he arched his hand again, I wasn’t ready for the slap he delivered right on my pussy. I screamed as he rubbed between my soaked folds.
“Fuck, sweetheart, you are so wet. You like this don’t you?” Heath asked as he kept up his achingly slow rubs. He used his other hand to spank me again and I pushed my ass back for more.
“I can smell her arousal from here. It’s making me so hard it hurts,” Reid admitted from above me.
Heath ceased his punishment, and I nearly groaned with the need for him to keep going. “Now, are you calm enough to talk to us?” he asked softly as he rubbed my sore behind.
I shook my head. “I just need to have some control back in my life. I feel like everything is being taken from me again and I can’t do anything to stop it.”
Heath stopped rubbing me for a moment before he spoke. “I understand your frustration, sweetheart. But like I said, it is too dangerous for you to be on your own right now.”
I almost felt a flash of anger rise back up inside of me. “But,” he continued, “that doesn’t mean you can’t be in control around Reid and me. Maybe boss us around for a change.”
I jerked my head up, trying to look at him from Reid’s lap. Was he being serious? The thought of being the dominant one in our relationship hadn’t even crossed my mind. But the idea excited me more than I liked to admit. Don’t get me wrong, being the submissive was hot, but thinking of bossing the boys around seemed … intriguing.
“What do you want, bunny?” Reid grinned at me as if he knew exactly where my mind had gone.
“I want to be in charge. This time at least.” I wiggled so I could feel the press of Heath’s hard length against my belly.
“I want to…” I blushed at the thought of telling them exactly what I wanted. I swallowed, trying to bring moisture back to my mouth before I forged on. “I want to suck you while Heath uses his fingers on me.” My face flamed hot.
I felt Heath’s hand tighten on my ass as if my words excited him. Reid grinned down at me before I felt his cock twitch against me.
“Then, by all means, bunny. Do your worst,” he said before he relaxed further back into the couch.
I gasped as Heath pushed his fingers inside of me, curling them to hit that magic button inside of me.
Trying to make myself focus, I pushed my hands against Reid’s legs so I could get a good angle. He pulled himself out of his jeans, and I wasted no time pulling him past my lips. Heath upped the speed of his fingers as he watched me suck Reid’s cock.
“Fuck yes.” Reid hissed as he gathered my hair behind my head to hold in his fist.
I was so incredibly turned on right now that I couldn’t have stopped if someone tried to make me. I sucked hard as Heath continued to smack the fleshy parts of my ass and thighs, never stopping his fingers from moving. I was going to come soon, and I wanted Reid right there with me. I pulled him back further until he was almost to the back of my throat. I gagged as he pushed the rest of the way. My eyes were watering as I swallowed around him.
He moaned with each pull of my mouth. I felt my orgasm rising faster and faster as Heath fingered me. The only sounds in the room were his fingers gliding through my wetness, Reid’s strangled groans, and my crude sucking noises.
The best part about finding my own control was knowing I could give it over to someone I trusted most. Which was a good thing, as I had no control anymore over my body as Heath pushed in and circled his thumb on my clit before he spanked me one final time. I screamed around Reid’s cock as I came.
He let out a harsh sound as he pushed to the back of my throat one last time and came in hot jets. I swallowed down greedily, licking him clean while he jerked with aftershocks.
Before I talked myself out of it, I pushed away from them. Standing there under their hot gazes, I tried to get my wits about me. Trying desperately to think of the next thing I wanted them to do.
Heath looked up at me with wanton eyes. “Now what, sweetheart?” he asked with a devious grin.
I straightened my spine as I looked down at him. In my best authoritative voice, I said one word. “Strip.”
I could tell Reid wanted to take back control by the flare of his eyes as I stated my command. I had to bite back my grin as I felt a surge of feminine power when they both stood and slowly stripped their clothing.
I bit my bottom lip as they shed their shirts, tossing them to the floor beside them. Soft golden skin and black ink filled my vision. No matter how many times I had watched them take their clothes off, I was still mesmerized by how their muscles flexed and worked as they moved.
They both watched me with heat in their eyes as they pushed their jeans down those powerful hips. When they stood back to their full height, bare of any clothing, all I could do was stare at those hard cocks bobbing between strong legs.