Page 24 of His Mansion

His friend squatted and lifted Dara’s chin, gazing into her eyes. “Maybe she was a bad girl today and she’s actually looking for a little punishment.”

In a split second the tension in the room was completely transformed.

Dara sputtered before whispering her response. “Anything.”

Kane blinked in shock. He was still hotter than a fire, but suddenly he was uncertain, glancing at Jack for direction. His friend’s eyes almost glowed with lust. “Spank her,” Jack ordered.

Kane opened his mouth, but nothing came out. His hand already rested on her ass, the pleasure of the touching her naked skin making his dick so hard he was having difficulty seeing straight. And Jack wanted him to spank her?

“Do it,” Jack growled.

Kane jerked upright at the command. He rubbed Dara’s ass, circling gently. He waited until she relaxed, the tension in her body easing off a tiny bit before raising his hand and bringing it back down. The sharp ring of the smack of his palm against her skin echoed in the room. Her moan of pleasure rang louder still. The pink tinge to her skin increased and he smoothed the heated section slowly.

“You okay?” Jack brushed back the hair falling over her cheek.

She wiggled and sighed. “Yup.”

Kane smacked her other cheek and she squealed, a little hitch in her voice.

Jack stood and motioned to Kane. “How ’bout you?”

It wasn’t his normal kink, but damn if seeing how much it thrilled Dara didn’t make this work. “Oh yeah.”

He spanked her again and again, careful to place each strike in a new spot, careful to temper the strength of the blow. Dara rocked back into him, as if welcoming the sensation. Kane brushed his fingers past her sex, instantly soaked.

“You do like that, don’t you?”

“Hmmm.” Dara’s words slurred as she spoke. “Now fuck me. I need you inside.”

No arguments from him. Kane grabbed his cock, ready to line up and thrust in when Jack shoved a condom into his hand.

Shit. His brain really was missing in action. It took a second to cover himself and move behind her, the pretty pink of her ass cheeks driving his lust higher. The tip of his cock lodged within her wet opening, he looked up to see Jack already in position in front of her.

“Ready for us?” Jack asked.

“Do it.” Passion deepened her voice, dragging at his senses.

Jack held his cock by the base and pressed the engorged head against her lips. She lapped at him before opening wide. As Jack slid forward, Kane copied the motion, rocking to work his way into her tight passage. He clasped her hips, his fingers digging into the muscles to get a firmer grip. Once he was totally seated, his groin flush with her butt, he paused, enjoying the sensation of being deep within her body. Then the need to move overwhelmed him, and he drew back, stopping with the head of his cock clinging to her opening.

One hard thrust after another followed, the demand to drive into her increasing until he felt nothing but the tight squeeze around him.

Jack groaned and Kane dragged his gaze from where his cock disappeared into Dara’s body. Jack held her head carefully, supporting her even as he buried his shaft between her lips. His cock glistened with saliva, and if the tension in his muscles was any indicator, his friend was nearing climax. Kane’s own impending explosion threatened, his balls tight to his body.

He was not going over without taking Dara with him. He reached under her body and found her clit.

A muffled cry broke from her lips, blocked by Jack’s cock.

There was more than enough moisture to smooth his fingertips over the rigid nub. Rubbing harder as he plunged deep, her gasps turned into a long steady squeal around Jack’s dick. Her passage convulsed, squeezing his shaft, dragging his own climax from him as he locked them together with a final drive. His cock jerked, semen flooding the condom until he wondered if he was ever going to stop.

Jack shouted, lost control and came. Dara swallowed eagerly, liquid spilling from her lips. Kane watched in fascination. In his brain-dead fog, it took a while to register that Jack had been right. A little voyeurism wasn’t a bad thing. Time blurred for a few minutes before Kane found the muscle to pull from her body. Suddenly Jack was there, cradling Dara against him as he made his way to the balcony.

Kane stumbled ahead to pull open the doors, and moments later they were relaxed in the hot tub, three boneless heaps.

Dara wiggled until she was draped over them both, one arm wrapped around his neck, her hips still resting in Jack’s lap. “Oh wow, that was fabulous.”

Jack laughed. “You’re going to have to speak up, I can’t hear past this ringing in my ears.”

Kane had to agree. He couldn’t even convince his tongue to work to tell Dara…

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