The anticipation as they closed in on me sent an inferno through my body. Fire, boiling, lava, all at once.
I stepped to the very front of the room, closest to the wall, and waited. The moment they all reached the floor, I ran, ducking and weaving around the lectern and heading for the space between Slade and Parker.
I bounded up two steps before one of them grabbed me around the waist, pulling me down on my hands and knees.
"Caught you!" Parker's voice was triumphant. His arms slid around me, yanking me back down to the floor and pinning me face down on the cold hardwood.
"Nice work," Slade told him.
"Thanks." Parker pushed up the hem of my skirt and bit my ass so hard I squealed. "Shit, too hard?"
I managed a breathless laugh. "No. Not at all." It was perfect.
"Good." He slid his lips across my skin and bit me again. He wound his fingers on the waistband of my G string and pulled them down before tucking them into his pocket. "Consider those a trophy."
He shifted his weight off me long enough to pry my legs apart and trace his thumb around my rear hole. He pressed a couple of fingers inside me until I moaned.
"She makes the best sounds, doesn't she?" he asked.
"She definitely does." Slade crouched beside my head and grabbed my wrists. He pulled my arms up over my head and held them hard. "But she still deserves that spanking. Especially after running away from us." He brought his hand down hard on my ass.
I jumped at the sting, but between that and Parker's fingers, I was on the verge of coming.
"Don't let her come too soon," Hunter warned. "What sort of punishment would this be if we let that happen?"
"Exactly." Slade spanked me again a couple of times on the same cheek then gave the other cheek the same treatment. Each time pushed me closer and closer to the edge. Right before I plunged over, Parker took his hands from me.
I groaned in frustration.
"Something to say?" Hunter sat down in front of me and rested his chin on his fist.
"I need to come," I panted. "Please."
"Please, what?" Hunter asked. "I think if you call Slade sir, it's only fair you call Parker and me that too. Don't you, Park?"
"Definitely." Parker was running his hands up and down the insides of my thighs, driving me even more wild.
"Please, sir," I moaned. Fuck it felt good to surrender control like this. It made me feel powerful. Like out in the forest, I knew if I said banana, or even mango, they'd stop immediately. "I need to come."
"I don't know if she's learned her lesson," Hunter said. "Roll her over."
Slade and Parker rolled me onto my back, Slade holding my arms and Parker holding my legs. The moment they set me down, Parker opened my legs again and resumed running his hands up and down the insides of them.
Hunter scooted over beside me and lightly wrapped his hand around my throat. "Little fox." He clicked his tongue. "Are you going to run away from us again?"
I smiled. "Yes."
He squeezed a little tighter while at the same time pushing up my top and landing a light slap on the side of my breast. It felt so fucking good.
"Are you going to run away from us again tonight?" he asked.
Parker slid his hands up to my core and ran the heel of his hand up and down my pussy, barely touching my clit. That slight touch was almost enough to shatter me.
"No, daddy," I replied teasingly.
Even in the semi-dark I saw Hunter's eyes widen. "Fuck, that was hot. I think I like it better than sir."
“Good," Slade growled. "Sir is mine, get your own."