If she accepted their offer, after they were married, he would take her right here in the open.
“Blanche, we’ve talked about what we want in a woman. Tell us what you want in a husband.”
“Everything,” she said. “Everything you’ve spoken about is what I want. This place, this land, this just all seems so perfect.”
Jakob frowned. “Do you realize that if you disobey us, we’re going to paddle that pert little behind of yours? That we will spank you for pleasure and for punishment.”
A frown appeared and then she smiled. “I’ve never been spanked. My papa didn’t believe in it. While I don’t understand why you would want to spank me, I’m not unwilling to try it. But if you spank me for punishment, it had better be something that is really, really bad. I’m not going to accept you beating me.”
Martin felt tense. He really didn’t like to spank his woman for anything other than pleasure. “Darling, when my hand hits your back end, it’s going to make you feel so good. If we had neighbors, they would hear your moans.”
Stunned, she glanced at Martin and smiled. “You’ll have to show me because I’ve never been spanked by anyone. I didn’t know you could get pleasure from punishment.”
Jakob moved in closer to her. “I’m going to enjoy punishing you. It gives me such joy when you disobey and I get to paddle you. I promise never to hurt you, but you will remember what you did wrong.”
Martin could tell she was confused and he didn’t want her to focus on the punishment side of things. He wanted her to think about the pleasure they would give her.
“Darling, we promise as your husbands that we will make you enjoy sex so much, you’re going to be asking us to take you.”
A smile spread across her face. “I have no clue as to what you’re talking about. I know so little about the sex act.”
“We can’t wait to teach you, but before we begin…”
Martin rose from the blanket and was down on one knee. “Blanche, will you marry me and Jakob and let us spend our days making you happy. Will you love and cherish us until death do we part?”
Her mouth fell open and she grinned. “Yes. Oh, yes. I was beginning to think you would never ask.”
She threw her arms around Martin and the doubts began to immediately plague him. He didn’t deserve her. He didn’t deserve to have children. He was a monster, and yet all he could think about was Blanche.
Jakob came over and she pulled him into her arms. “My men. My husbands. I will do my best to be the best wife possible for both of you. A lady in the day to make Jakob happy and my usual wild self at night in our bed.”
Martin groaned. If she could do that, they would indeed be very happily married.