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intent. He sat on the edge of the bed and flipped her effortlessly over his lap, and she cried out, startled. What was he doing?
    “My thoughts exactly,” Chase murmured as he moved to kneel next to her. “She needs to have a red ass for letting Law and Zach touch her like that.”
    “Good point,” Boone agreed. “I almost forgot about that. She deserves a spanking for teasing me in the shower. I guess it’s gonna have to be a little more intense than I’d planned.”
    “Oh God.” Rachel groaned, embarrassed to her toes that the thought of them spanking her turned her on. Just being over Boone’s knees this way, knowing she had no defense against whatever they chose to do to her ass, feeling their eyes on it, made her pussy weep. Rachel had frozen in surprise at being put over Boone’s lap but now she began struggling, not wanting them to see how wet their threat had made her.
    “No. You can’t do this!”
    “Wanna bet?” Boone growled.
    “I don’t want to be spanked, damn it.” Rachel fought and twisted uselessly. She couldn’t move an inch. A sharp slap landed on her bottom. “Ouch. Fuck!”
    “I’ve warned you about that mouth,” Boone said and landed another slap.
    The heat from her bottom spread exquisitely, much to her horror. Oh God, what was wrong with her? Draped over Boone’s hard thighs, her bottom on display for both of them shouldn’t be turning her on this way. The heat spreading from her spanking only made it worse. Several more slaps in rapid succession had her bottom stinging, the heat incredible.
    She found herself lifting her bottom for Boone’s punishment and clenching her thighs together as she tried to find relief. Boone pressed a hand down on her bottom cheeks to hold her still when she tried to rub her clit on his thigh. She moaned in frustration and tried desperately to break his grip as his hand held the heat in.
    “Are you going to let anyone else touch you?” Boone demanded.
    “Let me up.”
    Another series of slaps landed.
    “Wrong answer, sugar,” Chase taunted.
    “I saw some oil in the bathroom,” Boone drawled. “You finish her spanking, while I work on her ass.”
    A dark hunger and thrilling fear went through Rachel at Boone’s words. She found herself transferred to a demonically gleeful Chase who seemed to get devilish enjoyment out of reddening her ass. To her amazement and utter horror, his repeated slaps had her so aroused, she found herself reaching for another orgasm. The hotter her bottom got, the wetter she got until she could literally feel her juices flow from her. Her clit throbbed painfully, and she couldn’t prevent herself from seeking Chase’s touch, lifting to him over and over. Boone had retrieved the oil and knelt beside her.
    “Are you going to let anyone touch you again?” the usually playful Chase growled.
    “No, no. Only you and Boone. I promise. I need to come. Please.” Rachel sobbed and twisted, frantic to come.
    “Spread your legs. Show us how much you enjoyed your spanking.”
    Rachel had moved past being embarrassed about how much the spanking had turned her on. All she cared about now was relief. She spread her thighs wide and two thick fingers slid into her.
    “Oh yes,” Chase hissed as he stroked her pussy. “Rachel loves having her ass spanked.”
    “Spread her,” Boone demanded. “Let’s see how much she loves having it fucked!”
    Rachel froze. Her heart leapt to her throat when Chase withdrew from her and placed a hand over each of her cheeks, making the heat spread even more. She gasped as he spread them, exposing her puckered opening to their gazes.
    Rachel had never felt so exposed or so vulnerable in her life. “No,” she whimpered when she felt the oil drip down her crease. “I can’t do this.”
    “Yes, you can, baby.” Boone’s voice managed to be both firm and gentle at the same time. “Remember how you teased me in the shower, how aroused you got when I told you I was going to take your