Sex Drive (Country Roads 1)

“If you don’t behave, Lucy,” Luke said, “I’ll stick a dildo in your pussy when I put the ginger in your ass.”

“You’re putting what in my ass?” she screeched, her butt cheeks clenching. “Like hell!”

“We’ll see,” Luke sang.

“But ginger has a burning component!”

“Really?” Luke’s sarcasm was thick. “I didn’t know.”

“Sub,” Rex said, his voice steady. “You won’t deny us. Ginger has been around since the Victorian era. We’ve used it before, and believe me, you’ll enjoy yourself. Have we ever done anything to harm you?”

“No

,” she whined, shaking her head. “But I won’t like it. I know I won’t.”

“Do you want to use your safe word then?” Rex asked, sounding disappointed.

Lucy thought about that for a second. She couldn’t recall her safe word. Had they ever established one in the past? She hadn’t had a safe word with Fred. He’d forbidden it which should’ve been her first clue.

He was a whack job.

“It’s creampuff,” Luke told her, apparently aware of the fact she’d forgotten.

“Creampuff?” she asked, trying to twist around so she could see him. “After the Shetland pony?”

“My idea,” Luke said, swatting her ass a few times. “And what are you laughing about? A few years ago, you loved the idea.”

She moaned as the crop struck her rear. “Make it burn, Luke,” she begged. “Oh yes! Make it sting!”

Luke rubbed her globes. “You like whippings, don’t ya, doll?”

“Yes, Master Luke. I love when you paddle my ass.” She didn’t tell them why she craved the spankings, but she assumed they knew. When she was spanked, there was something inside her, deep within her core that trembled. It was as if her walls were heavily sensitized, which made her orgasms stronger when she came, yet climaxing often took longer to achieve.

Rex touched her chin with his fingers and lifted her head toward him. Kneeling in front of her, he said, “What kind of punishment should we give you tonight, Lucy?”

“I don’t know, Master Rex,” she replied. “I’ve been a very bad girl.”

“I know you have, sub,” he growled. “And you’ll pay for your mistakes. For every action there’s a reaction.” He looked down at his hard cock and snarled. “Shit, I’m already hard enough to bend you over and fuck until morning.”

“Ha!” Luke exclaimed. “Somebody thinks he has a lot of stamina.”

“He does,” Lucy whispered, smacking her lips, eyeing his swollen penis. “One, small taste.”

Rex stood, fisted his cock, and placed the tip to her lips. “Here, subbie. Lick the slit.”

She wet her lips with his pre-cum and ran her tongue over the opening, flattening the fleshy center over the small slit and applying pressure. He growled. “Suck, vixen.”

Drawing him into her mouth, she devoured the length of his cock, twirling her tongue around his size and pulling him to the back of her throat. She hummed against his dick as he went deeper, pounded harder.

Her gag reflexes were about to get the best of her when he stopped her. Grabbing her by the hair of the head, he stared into her eyes and said, “I want to know if we have any reason to worry about others like Graves. Is there anyone else in your past with something on you, material or pictures that could damage your company or your personal reputation?”

“No!” she screeched. “Of course not.”

“Lucy, you have to be sure,” he said evenly. “Luke and I only want to protect you.”

“I know,” she said, adding quickly, “Masters, I’ll never keep anything from either of you again.”

“But you kept secrets from us.”