Her smile fell, and she opened her mouth to say something, but Remi stopped her. “Don’t, Abby. Don’t you dare say whatever made you frown. Rule number three—you will never, ever, put yourself down. Women come in all shapes and sizes, and despite what the fashion magazines say, most men like some meat on their women. Why the modeling industry and Hollywood went from women like Marilyn Monroe and Sophia Loren to skinny twigs is beyond me. We like curves and lush, spankable asses. So, this is your last warning. The next time you’re about to say something negative about yourself, you better think twice, because I guarantee you’ll end up over one of our laps for a spanking you won’t like.”
Her mouth slammed shut as Gray chuckled behind her. “I think we better give our sexy secretary a pleasurable spanking before she earns a punishment one.”
Remi grinned. “I agree. I have a feeling she’s going to be a challenge at times.” His gaze went from Gray’s to Abby’s. “And that’s not a bad thing, sweetheart. You’re an intelligent, competent, sexy woman, and you’ll keep both of us on our toes. But that also means we’ll be keeping you on yours, too. Now, come over here.”
When she hesitated, Gray’s mouth went to her ear. “You can say your safeword at any time, little one, but I think you’ll enjoy this ... especially when we let you cum afterward.”
Her chin whipped around, and she almost knocked Gray on his ass with the sudden movement. “I-In here? What if the salesclerk comes back in?”
Gray took her hand and led her over to Remi who moved to the couch his brother had vacated so they’d have more room. “She’ll only come back in if we call her or there’s a fire. No worries about that. Now, lay down across my lap.”
Abby bit her lip and slowly took a step forward, but Gray stopped her, his hands going to the side zipper of her skirt. “Hang on one second. This needs to come off anyway for you to try on the dresses.” He made quick work of the zipper, and pushed the skirt to the floor, then held her hand for her to step out of it. “Damn, thigh highs again. I think that’s going to be a new dress requirement for the inner office staff.”
Blushing, Abby giggled. “You do know I’m the only inner office staff you have, right?”
“Oh, yeah. I’m very aware of that. I’ll write up a memo about the thigh highs when we get back to Tampa. Down you go.” He gently pushed against her back.
There was only one final, split second of hesitation before Abby placed herself across Remi’s lap. He helped her get comfortable, resting her upper body on the couch. Gray lowered himself and took a seat on the floor beside her head. She shivered and her skin pebbled with goosebumps under their touch. Through her anxiety, though, Remi had seen the burning desire in her eyes. She wanted this ... had fantasized about this ... needed this. And he was so looking forward to giving it to her.
His hand started at the band of her stockings and trailed sensually up to her bare cheeks. Thigh highs and a thong? Lord have mercy! “Have you ever been spanked before, Abby? As an adult, of course.”
“N-No, Sir.”
“Mmm. Good girl using Sir.” He squeezed one cheek and then the other. “I’d hate to have to turn this into a punishment. I’ll start off light, then make them a little harder so you feel the sting. Try to push past any pain and feel the heat. If things get too much and you want me to slow down, just say the word yellow. If you can’t take it anymore, say red. But don’t worry, my intent is for you to get turned on, not off, so you shouldn’t need to say either safeword.”
After Remi nodded at his brother, Gray leaned over and kissed her bare shoulder. “Repeat your safewords for me, little one, so I know you remember them.”
Before she had a chance to say either word, Remi slid his hand between her legs and over her wet heat. She was already hot and bothered, and they hadn’t even started yet. She gasped and squirmed. “Oh! Ohhmmmm!”
Both men chuckled, and Gray lightly bit her shoulder. “Safewords, Abby. What are they?”
“Uh ... um ... red and ... and yellow, Sir.”
“Good girl.” Remi picked his hand up and tapped the left side of her ass. She startled but remained on his lap. He knew it hadn’t hurt, far from it, but he would increase the intensity as the blood came to the surface of her flesh and she relaxed a little more.
Another slap landed on her right cheek and he felt the anxious tension fade from her body as it was replaced with lust. Gray was rubbing her back, nibbling on her ear, and whispering sweet nothings to her. After several more spanks on her curvy backside, Remi began to up the heat factor. The next slap came down hard, and Abby yelped and bucked her hips. When he massaged the spot and held the warmth in, she moaned, and the sound went straight to his groin. On the floor, Gray shifted, giving his own hard-on some growing room.
Abby’s shoulders relaxed again, and this time he slapped her other ass cheek. Each spank was harder than the last, and she cried out after each one, but her moaning, panting, and gyrating hips told him she was turned on by it all. Gray slipped his hand between her and the couch, down into her bra. She turned slightly to give him easier access, and his brother grinned. “I think it’s time to get her off, Rem.”
“My pleasure.” Rubbing her sore ass with one hand, the other went between her legs again. “Fuck, she’s soaked. You liked that, didn’t you, little one?” Without giving her a chance to respond, he pushed aside the scrap of fabric that was her thong and plunged two fingers into her core, her heat burning him. “Well, you’ll like this even more.”
The two brothers worked in tandem, taking her higher and higher. Remi finger fucked her and squeezed her ass cheeks, while Gray played with her tits and kissed her. Abby’s hips thrust upward, and one foot fell to the floor, opening up for Remi even more. Faster and harder his fingers assailed her pussy, and he felt her walls start to quiver. “She’s close, Gray. Let’s send her over.”
Finding her G-spot, his fingers rubbed it furiously. He spanked her hard, once then twice, and the orgasm hit her. She screamed into Gray’s mouth, muffling the sound for the outside world. She clenched around Remi’s fingers, almost crushing them. His thumb found her clit and pressed down hard, sending a second wave of ecstasy through her. His hand was coated with her juices.
As she floated back down from the heavens, she quieted, and Gray lifted his head with a satisfied grin. “I think dress shopping is my new favorite thing to do.”