Page 77 of Kiss and Tell

She smiled, pleased by his compliment.

The second she kicked her jeans away, he and Miles pounced.

Miles pushed her forward. “Bend over the end of the bed.” She was halfway there already, guided by his strong hand in the middle of her shoulder blades.

This new position gave them a bird’s-eye view of just how fucking hot her ass was.

Joey recalled Miles’s threat this morning to punish her. Unable to resist, he lifted his hand and swatted her ass. There was no real force behind it. This, like so many other things they’d tried, was just a test. A way of seeing if her desires ran the same direction as theirs. He spanked her again, harder.

Lucy moaned.

Joey was no stranger to sexual spankings, and given the way Miles reached out to run his fingertips over Lucy’s now-pink skin, it looked like he and his friend had found another shared kink.

Lucy wiggled her ass, silently inviting him to spank her again. Never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, Joey swatted her on the other cheek.

Not to be left out, Miles added his own slaps to her ass. Unlike Joey, Miles didn’t hold back. And Lucy did not disappoint.

“Oh my God! That should not feel so good.” Her voice was muffled from where she’d buried her face in the duvet.

Joey gripped her inner thigh, drawing her legs apart before sliding his fingers along her very, very wet slit. When he looked at Miles, he knew his friend was on the same page. He wasn’t sure when they had developed this telepathy, but Miles responded as if Joey had told him exactly what to do.

He gave Joey a slight nod, then lifted his hand, spanking Lucy again.

As Miles swatted her ass, each blow varying in placement and force, Joey added his own form of sexual torture, circling Lucy’s clit, teasing her with a touch that never quite landed.

“Please,” she cried. “Joey. Please!”

“Please what, honey?” he asked, as if he didn’t know exactly what she wanted.

Her blow jobs had pushed him and Miles right to the brink, but they’d chosen to hover there rather than go over. Because they wanted Lucy with them. Standing at the edge of that cliff, staring out into the abyss, so ready to leap in with them.

Miles alternated between spanking her and rubbing her hot ass cheeks. “I’m never going to get enough of this.”

After another minute, Joey gave in to her pleas, applying pressure directly to her clit.

Lucy jerked like she’d been struck by a live wire, and he didn’t doubt for a second she would have come…if he hadn’t pulled his fingers away.

“Don’t stop,” she protested.

“We’re not coming until we’re inside you, remember?” Joey asked. “That means you’re not coming either, unless it’s around one of our dicks.”

“Then one of you better get inside me! Now!”

Joey laughed. Yeah, he might have been wrong about that submissive thing.

“Are you on birth control?” Miles asked.

Lucy shook her head. “Not much need,” she replied, somewhat sheepishly.

Miles ran the back of his fingers along her ass. “It’s okay. We got this part covered.”

Joey didn’t have a clue when or where Miles had grabbed the condoms, but he was grateful as hell when his friend slid one into his palm.

“You first,” Miles said.

“You sure?”

Miles nodded. “I want to watch the two of you together. Then I’m going to show you how it’s done.”