Page 25 of Swallow Your Fear
His fingers wrapped around the hem, barely having to move it up at all for her perfect ass to be exposed. My eyes trailed down her body as he draped the skirt over her lower back.
A few feet to my right, Henley cleared his throat, adjusting in his seat. I could see the desire glowing in his eyes.Wouldn’t want to fuck her, my ass. I’d show him exactly what he was fucking missing. Make him wish he could do the things I did to her.
“Show her what happens when she cops a fucking attitude.”
Austin raised his hand, then brought it down on her cheek, the crack echoing through the dark fields around us. Brynne kept her gaze directly in front of her, holding back her reaction to the sting. I studied how she raised her ass just the slightest bit higher, begging for more.
“I don’t think that did the job, Austin. What about you?”
He shook his head, dropping any hesitation he’d shown before. “Nah, I don’t think so.”
He glanced at me, and I dipped my chin in response.
Austin landed another slap to her opposite cheek, harder this time, and she jumped slightly, pressing her lips together.
“How wet is she now?”
He reached between her legs, dragging a finger up her center. “Soaked. She fucking likes it.”
Satisfaction rolled through me, making my cock twitch.
“Why don’t you feel inside her? Might be more.”
He moved, sliding a finger into her drenched pussy, and I knew he’d hooked his finger deep inside her with the way her breath hitched.
“She really is a bad little slut,” he said, and for some reason, I was fucking enjoying this.
I stood, setting my beer in the dirt beside my chair. “Keep that finger in her.” I walked over to them, standing directly in front of her face. She looked up at me, eyes gleaming in the fire light. I crouched so we were eye level, watching her try to hide her reactions as Austin fingered her.
“You like how he feels inside you, Darlin’?”
She gave the slightest nod, a small whimper escaping her. As soon as she made the noise, Austin spanked her, making her jump again.
I straightened, unzipping my jeans and popping the button. “You want your holes filled again, don’t you, little slut?”
Austin added another finger, pumping in and out of her as she tried to nod.
I pulledthe top of my jeans down, freeing my cock from my restricting pants. I wrapped a fist around the base, stroking it slowly. “Wet those lips.”
Her tongue darted out, coating them in saliva.
I ran the head of my cock along her mouth, then her tongue lapped at the tip, laving up the bead of moisture.
“Spit on it,” I commanded.
Her lips pursed together before she did as I said, spitting on my cock. Some of it dripped off the side of my length before I pumped a fist along it.
“Open.”
Those plump lips of hers parted, and I slid my cock in, her warm tongue wrapping the underside of it blissfully. All the while, Henley watched from across the fire. I was surprised he didn’t try to relieve himself or leave. Instead, he just sat there, his intense gaze glued to us.
I wrapped a fist in her hair, holding her head steady as I began to fuck her mouth, gliding in and out of her as Austin continued to finger her.
“Why don’t you play with her ass while you’re at it, Austin,” I said, burying myself deep in her mouth. Her tongue flexed as I hit the back of her throat, her eyes watering.
She moaned around me as Austin wet a third finger, sliding it into her tight little ass. I knew exactly how his finger felt in her, which only made me wrap my hand tighter in her hair. I pulled out of her mouth, drool sliding down her chin as I forced her to look up at me. Pure pleasure shone in her gaze, which was exactly what I wanted.
I glanced at Austin, and he took the signal, spanking her again. She moaned right as I forced her head back down, herlips instantly wrapping around my cock as I fucked her mouth relentlessly.
