Page 88 of Mayhem
Erin ran through the temperatures as Paetyn grabbed the soft silicone paddle from its display. The two had spoken about how each night would go. Which things they would try with her to start as long as she was okay with them. She’d told him she’d been spanked during sex, and they decided to see how she liked it as a form of foreplay.
“Remove your robe for us, Angel,” Paetyn instructed, and the breathy exhale had him and Cruz stopping short.
“I didn’t think that could sound more sinful than when you call me that while you’re inside me, but I was wrong,” she informed them.
Paetyn understood what she meant because he’d thought it earlier. With where they were and what they were about to do, it was like they’d grabbed her wings and pulled her into a sensual warped hell where they planned on torturing her in the best ways, and it wasn’t too far from the truth. Once the robe was discarded and tossed aside and every inch of naked flesh was on display, he handed the paddle to Cruz.
“Hold your leg out for me, Maly.”
She did as requested, and Paetyn watched as Cruz used the paddle against her thigh. It was a sensitive area, and the sensation would feel similar to it coming down on her ass. Erin gasped. Paetyn wasn’t sure if it was from surprise or the impact.
“Yes or no?” Cruz asked as he circled his thumb over the area.
“Yes,” she responded.
“Choose a number, Paet,” Cruz instructed.
“For this first time, let’s go with five,” Paetyn responded.
“Aren’t you being nice,” the other man teased.
“She has a long weekend ahead of her,” he replied, moving to the other side of the bed.
“Five it is.” Cruz directed his attention back to Erin. “Get on your hands and knees for me, baby.”
Paetyn watched as she complied, and he could see the excitement in her eyes, coupled with pure arousal. The first time was always an endorphin high, but she’d never lose that excitement with them, and each time they took her into one of their rooms, they’d ensure it felt like the first time.
“I’m going to give you five,” Cruz stated. “Count each one out loud and look at Paetyn the entire time. If you don’t say a number, if you break eye contact, we start over. Do you understand?” Erin nodded. “Verbalize. Do you understand?”
“Yes, baby. I understand,” she stated, those gorgeous brown eyes locking with Paetyn’s.
Silence filled the room, everything felt still, and he could see the anticipation growing in Erin’s eyes. How the wait, which felt longer than it was, played on her. Then the paddle met her ass, and she gasped as her breast swayed forward.
“One,” she breathed, tongue darting out to wet her lips. The next strike of the paddle had her releasing a small moan, and Paetyn could see the arousal growing in her eyes. “Two.”
“It sounds like you’re enjoying it, Maly,” Cruz stated. Before she could respond, the paddle came down again.
“Mm. Three.”
“She looks like it, too,” Paetyn responded. “Pupils dilated.” He leaned closer to her, giving her a soft kiss. “Arousal easy to see in them.”
No sooner than he retook his position, Cruz gave her another. The moan Erin released this time was even deeper and echoed in the room like the paddle against her flesh.
“Four,” she responded.
“I bet if I touched it. Your pretty little pussy would be wet, too,” Cruz added.
“You should find out,” Erin replied, and both men chuckled.
The room grew silent, and then the final impact of the paddle resounded off the walls. Paetyn once again watched her breastsway enticingly from the effects, dark nipples serving as an invite, and he had the sudden urge to swirl his tongue around them, take them into his mouth, and taste them.
“Five,” she breathed out.
Paetyn cupped her face and stroked his thumb across Erin’s cheek as he watched Cruz put the paddle aside and run his hands over her ass cheeks.
“You did such a good job, Angel.”
“Thank…huh!” she cut off with a gasp.
