Page 73 of Three Bossy Boyfriends
“Do you remember?” he asks her.
“Something about Christopher being a controlling bastard?”
I lift my hand higher and let it drop with a harder spank. Her ass is getting nice and pink.
She cries out, but it’s with, “Oh God,” and I can hear the neediness in her tone.
“You never said what your safe word is,” I remind her. Maybe she is going to need one. As long as she pushes back, I’m going to keep pushing her.
“Spreadsheet,” she pants out. “I will never say that word accidentally.”
I chuckle. She’s been fantastic when it’s come to the law. She obviously knows her shit, and if she’d shown up to the bar exam on time, she would’ve passed with flying colors. But when it comes to menial tasks like filing, organizing paperwork, and filling in spreadsheets, she’s terrible. I assume it’s on purposebecause she’s obviously bright enough. She just hates it, and heaven forbid Finley do anything she doesn’t want to do.
“Fine. If we push you too far, just say spreadsheet. Otherwise, oh God, more, harder, and Mr. Davis are all acceptable.”
“Maybe I’ll just say lots ofoh Evan, you’re amazing,” she says.
I spank her for that. Evan finger fucks her. She cries out , “Oh God”.
“One more reminder,” I tell her because I actually really want to see her come. I need her to fall apart as much as she needs to. I need to fuck her, and she knows it. But right now she is showing more control than I expected, and I need her to lose it. “Beg me for an orgasm and you beg me for forgiveness for how you’ve acted at the office.”
“Maybe I’ll just beg Evan.” She turns her head to look at my boyfriend. “Will you give me an orgasm, Evan?Pleasemake me come.”
He growls. And I get it. She is very hard to resist.
“Give her your cock,” I tell him. “That’s what she thinks she wants.”
Evan looks surprised, but he’s not stupid. He quickly withdraws his hand and shoves his pants and underwear out of the way. He rolls on a condom that he magically produced from his pocket and gets behind her on the couch.
“Like this?” he asks.
“Oh yes, I’m keeping her right here. Ass in the air, Finley,” I say, slapping her perfect ass.
She whimpers and complies. A good sign. Lifting her ass in the air and tucking her knees underneath her, keeping her chest in my lap, she offers herself to Evan.
Fuck, this is so hot. I do wish I could see better what was going on, but I can easily imagine, and from this position, I can see both of their faces.
Evan grips her hips and tightens his jaw as he slowly slides into her.
“Holy fuck, Finley,” he grits out. “You feel amazing.”
“Oh,God,” she says with choppy breaths.
He pulls out, then sinks deep again and her whole body shudders.
I reach underneath and play with her clit. “Fuck her. But do not let her come.”
They both groan. “You can come,” I tell Evan. “Just pull out and come all over this sweet thing.” I look down at her. “Unless you want to start begging.”
The little brat shakes her head, “I don’t know what you mean.”
God, she’s a handful. It’s a good thing there are four hands here to deal with her.
I continue playing with her clit as Evan fucks her and, as expected, it isn’t long until he pulls out, rips off the condom and coats her back and ass.
“You’re such a bastard,” she tells me brokenly.
I reach over, massaging the cum into her skin and sliding down to her ass where I give her another firm slap. “You know what you need to do.”
