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“How did my bad girl like her spanking?”When he’d imagined her as a brat, he’d pictured himself being strict and stern.Instead, the dialog he was using had them veering into Daddy Dom territory.

And he didn’t hate it.Neither did she if the shiver and arousal-laced moan were any indication.

“Spread your legs for me, baby,” he murmured.

Laney parted her thighs.

Peter slid his palm up her inner leg.He didn’t pause or hesitate when he reached the top, turning his hand and cupping her sex.

She jerked, sucking in air and then releasing it as a low moan.

He pressed one finger between her soft labia.She was soaking wet and hot.His finger slid easily along her folds to find her clit.

“Would my naughty girl like her pussy played with?”

Chapter15

Joni and Lihn

A large winebarrel rested on its side atop a wood stand on the stage.

Normally Joni would be all in on some bacchanalian revelry, and she peered through the semi-darkness in the courtyard to try to spot the spigot stuck into the barrel, but couldn’t find it.

Still, right now she wanted this scene with Master Vo more than she wanted to participate in whatever activity it was that required a whole barrel, so no wine-soaked orgy for her.

Then Lihn led her up to the stage, stopping near a stool positioned by the curved side of the barrel.

“Master Vo?”

“I got this idea from Xavier.”

“Uh, Master Xavier?”Joni eyed the barrel, wondering what the masked, hard-core Dom had done with a barrel that inspired Lihn.

“Yes, and I think it’ll be perfect for what I have planned.Up on the stool.”

Joni climbed onto the stool, the spandex compressing her internal organs as she bent to keep one hand on the smooth, polished wood of the barrel.

“Is this the base of one of the cocktail tables from the library?”She’d finally realized why it looked familiar.

“It is.”

Joni looked down at Lihn.She was standing on the top of the two-level stool that reminded her of one her mother had kept in their kitchen.The highest point on the barrel had come to boob height on her when she was on the stage, and now it was thigh-level.Lihn gripped her wrist, giving it a little squeeze, before tugging her arm to place her hand on his shoulder.She had to bend down to touch him.

Lihn cupped her hanging breasts, lifting and squeezing them together while she braced herself against his shoulder.He sucked one nipple, biting gently with his teeth and then slowly drawing back so first her nipple was stretched, and then it slipped from between the hard ridges of his teeth.

Joni sucked in air, pussy pulsing, and watched through half-closed eyes as his lips closed around her other nipple.

“I think they’re ready,” he said after he’d treated the second breast to the same sucking and soft bites.

“They?”

“Your breasts.”He patted the curved top of the barrel.“Mount up.”

Joni straightened, looked at the barrel, and then back to Lihn.

“Master Vo?”

“Straddle it, like you’re riding a horse.”

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