Page 14 of Handcuffed By the Bounty Hunters

“Hold still, little girl.” I spank her three more times, then nod at Cameron.

He takes a turn, adding more force, but not too much.

“You’ve only watched?” I ask him. “You’re doing it like I would.”

“I watched you,” he says. “One time you scened with the curtains open.”

I try to think back to the scene he’s talking about, but I barely recall it. Me and my buddy Dmitri with a woman neither of us knew. I’m pleased it made an impression on Cameron, though.

Leaning back, he watches while I take charge again.

“Ow, ow, ow,” Penny says. “That fucking hurts.”

“It’s supposed to.” I swat her. “It’s the consequence of your actions.”

“I copied those files because I wanted to do a good thing,” she snaps, glaring at me over her shoulder. “And here I am being punished for it.”

“No, you’re being punished for running away from us when we’re trying to care for you,” Cameron says.

“I said I was sorry for that.” She wriggles in my lap, making my cock very happy.

I don’t think I want to stop at a spanking. I want to take this all the way, give her our cocks, claim her, and take care of her and whatever mistakes she’s made in the past. This punishment wipes it all away, gives her a clean slate.

Could it really be that easy?

I brush my palm over her supple ass, feeling the raised marks from her spanking. She’s probably had enough. For now.

“Our baby’s wet,” Cameron says, moving so that he’s kneeling behind her legs. “I want to lick her.”

Fuck, I want to lick her, too.

Holding her ass cheeks apart to give him access to her cunt, I say, “Unless you hear a safe word, go ahead.”

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Penny

Ican’t fucking believe I’m doing this. Allowing two bounty hunters to spank me and…and maybe eat me out? But I wouldn’t change a single thing.

Cameron eases my pants and panties all the way off. Roark nudges my legs apart.

“Anything you want to say, baby girl?” Cameron asks, his breath ghosting against my skin.

“No, sir.”

“Sir? It’s all right, you can call me Daddy,” he says easily, licking a trail over my inner thigh. “In fact, I prefer it.”

“Daddy,” I say, and his tongue makes contact.

Cameron

Her nectar is sweet, musky, perfect. I trace her pussy with my tongue, mindful of Roark’s hands holding her thighs apart for me.

I never thought he would let loose like this, but it seems Penny has pushed him over the edge.

And fuck am I grateful.

I don’t know why I never spanked a girl before, but it’s my new go-to consequence. Penny’s pinkened ass cheeks beckon to me, so I grab one in each hand while I lick her pussy.

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