Quiver & Burn (Surrender to Them 5)

“Yeah, most people like their sex toys to come in the package.” Rand nodded and picked up the box.

Everything came out in a huge pile, and I nudged it with my foot to separate the assortment of sex toys. There were dildos and vibrators in all sizes, butt plugs, anal beads, a couple of flashlights, and even an old bottle of lube, which I kicked towards the trash can. They definitely looked like they belonged to a couple that enjoyed experimenting with all sorts of stuff. Anything that could be inserted or penetrated was trash, and that included the cock rings that were at the bottom of the pile. We had never tried to sell sex toys before. Most of the time we just found one or two and they went straight into the garbage. Once we started moving the stuff around, I saw Brylee tilt her head, grin, and reached down to pick something up.

“This I might want to keep.” She lifted a small leather paddle from the pile and gave herself a quick smack on the palm of her hand. “Ow! Yeah, that stings a little bit.”

“We’ll definitely keep that.” Rand laughed and reached for it.

“Promise to use it on me tonight?” She twisted it in her fingers a few times.

“Definitely.” Rand chuckled once she handed it to him. “Or right now.”

SMACK!

“Hey! None of that out here where people can see us!” Brylee grabbed her ass and gave Rand a stern stare.

“We should really disinfect it first.” I laughed and shook my head.

While there might have been a market for used sex toys, I definitely didn’t have any interest in trying to sell what we found, so most of it just went into the garbage—along with the blanket that I dumped them on. None of the other boxes were especially interesting. We finished sorting and got everything the truck. It was going to be hard to break even, especially since we were giving so much to Maria, but there was a chance that we would find something valuable once we started checking prices. We grabbed dinner out and Rand continued to tease Brylee about the paddle. I had a feeling we were in for an interesting night once we got back to our apartment. I hoped we could get the stuff that needed to go inside unpacked before things started heating up, but I had my doubts.

That look in her eyes is almost intoxicating.

Chapter Sixteen

Brylee

Spending the day with Rand and Jett was incredible. They really were amazing. They touched my heart when they said they were going to try and help the woman who lost everything in the fire. Seeing them actually sacrifice profit to the point that they might not even break even on the storage lockers made me realize just how phenomenal they were. Helping others was their mission in life, even when they weren’t suited up for duty at the fire department. Underneath that generosity—underneath those gorgeous bodies that were crafted from a fantasy and adorned with beautiful ink—were two men who knew exactly what they wanted. They wanted me. I was done worrying about how it would work. I just wanted to live in the moment because the moment was absolutely glorious. It was going to be even better once we got back to the apartment.

“Alright, let’s unload everything. It should only take a couple of trips.” Rand parked the truck and put his hand on my thigh. “You can wait upstairs if you want. We can handle this part.”

“It’ll go faster if I help.” I looked at him and winked. “I don’t want to wait any longer than I have to.”

“Okay, everyone grab a box.” Jett nodded and opened the passenger side door.

We worked up a sweat before we got the truck unloaded, and the sight of them with their shirts clinging to their gorgeous bodies had my panties wet before we got everything upstairs. Rand and I walked into the bedroom and before I could even get my thoughts together, his lips were on mine. His kiss was ravenous and he crushed my lips beneath his. The way they kissed me set my soul on fire every time and that one was no exception. It was a mixture of hunger and passion—something almost primal. My head was spinning as his lips seared to mine and when it was over, I was gasping for air. I barely had time to catch my breath before Jett walked into the bedroom, tossed the paddle on the bed, and wrapped his arms around my waist. He stared into my eyes for a moment before his lips met mine.

“We don’t have anywhere to be tomorrow, so we’re going to spend all night enjoying your beautiful curves.” Rand’s lips were against my ear while Jett ravaged my mouth with his tongue.

I had work the next day, but I didn’t even care at that point. I would walk in like a zombie fueled by nothing but coffee and the memories of what we did. I just wanted to enjoy the moment. When Jett’s lips finally parted from mine, my panties were so wet my lust was nearly dripping through my jeans. Their hands started pulling at my clothes until I was naked between them. Jett slid a hand between my thighs and started rubbing my clit while Rand cupped my ass with both of his enormous hands and continued teasing my neck with his lips. The kiss set my soul on fire, but their touch made my skin sizzle. Jett rubbed my clit until I was squirming against him and the pressure was starting to build inside me. He pulled away when I was seconds from an eruption and walked to the bed.

“So you feel like you’ve been naughty enough to be paddled tonight?” He picked up the leather paddle and slapped it against the palm of his hand.

“We must not have punished you enough last weekend.” Rand squeezed my ass and kissed the back of my neck.

“I don’t know if I’ve been naughty.” I grinned and bit down on my bottom lip. “I think that’s going to make me cum—it’s not exactly punishment.”

“We’ll see about that.” Jett pointed to the bed. “Bend over.”

“Yes, sir!” My grin got wider and I walked to the edge of the bed.

The paddle was long enough to spread across both sides of my ass at the same time, and when I felt it dragging across my skin, I was so turned on I thought I would cum before he even swung it the first time. I was still a little confused by how turned on I got when they spanked me the other day. I had no idea if I was going to like being paddled as much as I liked being over Rand’s knee, but I was anxious to find out. I knew they wouldn’t hurt me, even if they did call it punishment, so I felt like I could safely explore my fantasy with them. Jett walked in a half-circle behind me, letting the paddle continue to drag across my ass. I was starting to squirm in anticipation and my lust was spreading between my thighs. He finally pulled it away and a second later, I felt the first sting as it came crashing down across my ass.

SMACK!

“Ow!” I bounced on my toes and twisted my hips. “Yeah, that definitely stings.”

“Is it too much?” Rand rubbed the spot where the paddle had landed with one hand, while his other moved across the front of my thigh and grazed my clit.

“No.” I bit down on my lip and shook my head.