Wilde Fire (The Brothers of Wilde, Nevada 2)

“Good, love.” Dallas’s stare mesmerized her.

“You’re a fast learner, angel.” Phoenix slid his hand down her back.

Gooseflesh popped up on her skin and warmth shot through her core. “Do I get an A?”

Dallas grabbed her hands. “You’re being really flippant. I think you need a spanking. Don’t you?”

She shrugged but secretly hoped to feel his hand on her naked backside.

He frowned. “From now until we say the session is over, answer us with yes or no, followed by Sir. Understand?”

She decided to go the gambit with them on this. “Yes, Sir.”

“Excellent. Phoenix, is she nice and wet for us?”

Phoenix’s hand covered her mound. “Sure is. She’s amazing.”

The anticipation of being naked with both of them kept her from breathing calmly. She felt completely turned on.

Phoenix whispered in her ear. “You’re sure about this?”

Jessie’s insides pulsed violently. “I want it.”

Instantly, Dallas pulled her to the dangling chains. Before she could protest, he lifted her wrists and attached the cuffs. Though she could move enough to bend her elbows a bit, her arms remained above her head.

Dallas bent down so that she was face-to-face with him. “What did you do wrong, love?”

Her heart thudded in her chest. I did something wrong? What? “I’m not sure.”

He moved behind her and landed his palm on her ass. The sting instantly focused her attention and also reached her in a deep place of desire.

“You forgot to say Sir, love.”

“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir.”

“Don’t talk unless given permission.”

Jessie obeyed him and didn’t speak.

“Look, Phoenix. Isn’t she beautiful this way?”

“Fuck, yeah. She’s gorgeous.”

A tremble of delight shook her whole body.

Dallas touched her legs lightly with his fingertips. “I’m going to get your mind quieted, love. That’s what paralyzes you. I want you totally spent from pleasure until you collapse from exhaustion.”

Jessie felt her breath catch in her chest and her pulse race as Dallas raked his nails over her backside.

Dallas’s hand came around from behind and he cupped her breasts. He pinched her nipples, which were still throbbing from his earlier treatment. “Gotta get you good and wet for me and Phoenix.” Then his hand curved between her legs and under her body, caressing her mound. His fingers pressed in her swollen folds. “I want you blindfolded.”

“I’m not—”

Dallas covered her mouth with his hand. “Naughty, love. No talking unless spoken to. That earned you a nice spanking. Now, I sense hesitation about the blindfold. Don’t worry. I want to control your stimulus to enhance your experience. Do you trust me about that, love?”

Every time he called her love, her body quaked with joy. “Yes, Sir.”

“Now you’re getting into it. Excellent.” Dallas produced a blindfold from his jean pocket and placed it over her eyes.