Smack!
The sharp noise hit me before the realization that he’d spanked me did, but as soon as the nerve endings flared up and the sting sank in, I came hard, clamping down around him.
Through the spasms, I felt the fingers of the hand that had done it gripping my hip, and he groaned into my neck as he hit his own peak as he pressed into me as hard as he could.
It felt like the orgasm took all of my energy with it when it left, but somehow Levi managed to hold me up when I sagged, still panting.
Rubbing his hand over the area that he’d connected with, he kissed the center of my spine. “Did I hurt you?”
Apparently a killer orgasm was the cure to getting your voice back, because I managed to get out a slightly audible, “Fuck no!”
And to hell with me getting my throat checked before I spoke. The doctor obviously hadn’t counted on sex with a Townsend being a factor when he gave that order, so he wasn’t to know it would be impossible to follow it.Chapter ThirteenLeviIt had been a week since anyone had seen Eric. We’d all survived Thanksgiving, no one died from the meat sweats, there were no arguments, no one was stabbed over the last piece of pie. It was almost normal.
Well, it would have been normal if my parents hadn’t nervously broken the news to us that my cousins were coming for Christmas. Oh no, not the relatively normal ones, the fucking weird, abnormal, and the total anomalies to our DNA ones.
My dad’s sister Veronica, aka Ronnie, lived in Florida with her husband Wyatt, and they had seven sons. It was a whole new ballgame when it came to them, so the news that they were coming wasn’t exactly filling us all with joy – more like trepidation.
Even Gramps had said, “Hell no!” when they’d told him the news.
At least Lottie’s voice was starting to come back, so she’d been able to take part in conversations instead of writing shit down or just nodding. She’d been checked over briefly by Parker who’d agreed that she could talk unless it was painful, so now she got to use her new sexy, husky voice with us.
That was great news, and even better was that she wasn’t allowed to go back to work until it was fully healed. I wasn’t being an asshole on that, I just didn’t know how we could keep her safe if she was at the hospital without one of us with her all the time.
I was currently going through the book she’d ordered on different positions to have sex in. I’m not going to talk about my past with her, it would be disrespectful, plus what happened before had no bearing on what I had with her now. But I can honestly say, I didn’t know a lot of these existed. Now that I knew, though, I couldn’t wait to try some of them out with her.
Looking up at her, I saw her frowning at the screen of her phone.
“What are you looking up, baby?”
Glancing up at me briefly, she swiped her thumb across the screen again, tilting it sideways. “Just an idea I had. It’s not working out like I thought it would, though.”
Her voice was still quiet and now came out in a husky rasp.
“It’s not more positions, is it? Because, just to say, I’m almost certain all you’d have to do is talk to me or read me something, and that would be it for me.”
That wasn’t an exaggeration. Even my fucking brothers, Madix and Rich all gave her their full attention when she spoke, and it wasn’t because they didn’t want her to strain her voice. Yet another reason why the news of the impending visit from my cousins wasn’t a good thing.
Snickering, she put the phone down beside her on the couch and looked at the book on my lap. “What, there aren’t enough in there for you?”
There was, there absolutely was, but I hadn’t needed a book for inspiration when it came to her. The night I’d spanked her and seen the pink handprint on her ass had been just the start. Initially, I’d been worried that I’d hurt her, but when she’d told me how much she’d enjoyed it, I’d started planning out what else we could do.
Now, with the help of this book, my mind was running on overtime trying to figure out what to do first.
Which gave me an idea. “Want to watch a movie with me later on?”
I didn’t miss the look of disappointment on her face, she’d find out soon enough.
Anything that she was going to say back was stopped when a knock on the door interrupted us. Knowing it was one of the family, I pushed the book under the cushion I was sitting on and yelled out to them to come in. The door opened and Ariana and Luna entered, with Jamie on her hip.