Time to Play(57)
“Put me down,” she said, shouting at the top of her lungs.
He toppled her to the bed. Cole followed into the room grabbing condoms from the draw before dropping them onto the bed. In amongst the pile was a purple dildo. She picked the dildo up and licked the tip. “What do you want me to do to you?”
“Don’t even think about it,” Cole said.
She opened her lips pushing the cock to the back of her throat. When she thought she might gag on the toy, she pulled it out once again. Gagging would spoil her teasing. She wanted both men to be desperate for her, not to have visions of her throwing up.
“She’s teasing us on purpose, Cole.”
“I know. I think you should take her over your knee and spank her ass. Have you done that to her yet?” Cole asked.
“No, I didn’t want to scare her off.”
She froze. “What are you two talking about?”
“She doesn’t know.”
“Know what?”
Callum caught hold of her arms and hauled her over his knees.
Cole chuckled kneeling down to where her head lay over Callum’s knee. “Callum has a preference for spanking naughty women. I think you’ve been naughty more than once, Simone.”
She gasped in outrage. “He wouldn’t.”
He’d spanked her ass during sex but never out of punishment.
“She needs her ass red raw.”
The blows started. Simone felt the pain of each blow to her ass along with the pleasure from the heat.
****
Callum slapped her ass, relishing the red colour his hand print was making on her delicate flesh. His cock pulsed in his pants, and the need to make her his consumed him. The moment he saw her sat in the police station looking so lost and alone an intense need to take care of her had claimed him. Simone was a fighter. A big girl who was more than happy to play the game. Inside though, she was as delicate as fine china. If they did not tread carefully then she would break. Callum didn’t want her to break. He wanted her to come to them for everything.
You don’t want her to leave. You want her to stay with you.
His blows stopped on her ass. He stared at his hand print, satisfied with what he’d done.
Her body was shaking. The scent of her pussy wafted up to him. She was turned on. He took a moment to glance at Cole. His friend sent him a strange look. Callum shook his head not wanting to talk about his feelings.
Simone hadn’t voiced her own. He didn’t want to spoil the mood by revealing what he wanted from her. At the moment he didn’t think it was love, but he knew he didn’t want to go another day without her being in his life.
Shaking off the thoughts he pulled her into his arms, soothing her.
“You did good, baby.”
“That was horrible.”
He chuckled. Her cream was coating his thigh. He felt her wetness seeping through the fabric of his clothing.
Cole came close and stroked the hair back from her head. “Your ass is lovely and red, sweetheart.”
She reached round to Cole and began to unbutton his shirt. Neither spoke while she removed the other man’s clothing.
“Don’t fuck me. Make love to me,” she said.
His heart ached for the care he wanted to give her.
Cole helped him take her to the bed. He touched her body, spending plenty of time kissing each breast and running his hands all over her body. She whimpered and cried out. Cole loved her body with his mouth and hands. Grabbing a condom from the pile, he eased the latex over his length then forged inside her body. She gasped, her eyes closing for a second. When she opened her eyes, Callum could not look away from the blue gaze staring at him. He saw the conflict in her eyes. Something had changed from that morning to now. The Simone underneath him was not the same teasing woman from earlier. This woman wanted more from them. He knew it the moment he felt her pussy pulsing around her cock.
There was such raw need in her eyes. He knew what she wanted and what she was afraid to ask. Simone wanted more from them. The sex was amazing. He knew that and loved having it with her, but now she wanted things to go deeper.
God help him. He wanted those things as well.
****
Cole witnessed the change inside Simone and Callum. He knew they were finally catching on to what they both desired. Simone, for all of her hard-headed approaches to life, still yearned for her dream as a young girl. Cole knew he would be more than happy to give her what she craved.
Love, a family, and happiness.
After his years in Iraq and being at death’s door, Cole knew he was done playing the field. He’d never cheat on her.
When Callum moved aside, Cole didn’t wear a condom. He wanted her naked pussy around his cock. Thrusting inside her tight heat, he stared into her eyes. Tears shone back at him. He knew it was on the tip of her tongue, and still, she held herself back for fear. Seeing her father and knowing the kind of man he was, Cole knew it would take a lot of strength for her to say what she wanted.