finally in bed and asleep, I grabbed a house monitor and led him downstairs. The former residents had soundproofed two rooms in the basement. I had no idea why.
He heard the difference when I closed the door behind us. “Soundproof?”
I turned the house monitor on. “Yeah.” I waved the portable monitor. “I can hear them if they get up, but they can’t hear us.”
His gaze traveled around the room and landed on the sofa. “Doesn’t look like your style.”
No, it wasn’t. It was pinstriped, pale blue and cream. I didn’t hate the way it looked, but he was right.
“I turned this room into a reading room, for when I want to shut out the rest of the world. There used to be a store in Brainerd that I think sold overstocks or something. I sat in it, it was super-comfortable, and the price was right, so I bought it.”
Truth be told, it was a bunker, of sorts. If we had rioting and looting and I didn’t think I could take them, or if I need to stow the kids somewhere safe while I fought, this room could be barricaded. It didn’t need to be fancy, just comfortable.
He looked across at the daybed. Walked to it. Lifted a throw pillow. “What is it with women and pillows?” He shook his head. “Gay guys, too. I don’t get it?”
“There’s a body pillow behind the throw pillows. I use it when I’m down here reading. The throw pillows get used, too. They aren’t just for decoration.”
He pulled the body pillow out and I saw his mind churning. I took my shirt and pants off behind him. He turned as I unhooked my bra.
“Ah, you read my mind. Finish stripping and stretch out on the daybed. Face down to start, I think.”
Frost
I’d been preparing her for a belting in front of my brothers for a little over three weeks. I’d hoped to have another week or two, but I understood Mad Dog’s point.
“In a little while, you’re going to choose between Friday and Saturday night. Not yet. Not until you fully understand the rules.”
This was Wednesday. I was betting she’d pick Friday, but maybe not.
I rubbed her shoulders, her back, and worked my way down to her ass. I can smell better than humans, but nowhere near as good as the cats and wolves. However, her arousal was strong enough, it permeated the room. Her ass wiggled. She moaned. Clearly, she wanted me to stop massaging her ass and use either my fingers or my dick.
Another ten minutes of teasing, and I sank three fingers in her cunt, got her close, so fucking close, and pulled them out. I went back to massaging her butt — keeping her on the precipice, but no way could she find release.
“You aren’t going to get an orgasm tonight, and I’m going to edge the fuck out of you. Tomorrow night, I have plans with some of my brothers, so you’ll get a night to yourself. If you pick Saturday night, then I’ll spend all night Friday edging you, letting it fade, and then edging you again. Over and over. Saturday morning? Same thing. Saturday during the day? I’ll stop by the jobsite to bring you lunch, and we’ll find a corner somewhere so I can edge you again.”
I slid two fingers in her pussy this time. Slow. Oh, so slow. In and out. Her moans were higher pitched now. Begging without words.
“Saturday night, you’ll go with me to the clubhouse. Once you’ve had your spanking, I’ll take you downstairs and give you orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. Your little bottom will hurt so damned good, and I’ll order you to come over and over for me, so you clamp down on my dick while I fuck you hard and fast.”
“Friday night. Fuck, not Saturday. Please.”
I grinned and started a countdown from twelve, reminding her with each new number that she’d only get to be this needy for a little while longer before she was denied her release.
Cheyenne
I awoke a frustrated mess. Even in my dreams, I couldn’t find release. Frost started breakfast while I got ready, and when I went to help him, I discovered Nora was working on the biscuits and eggs while Frost drilled her on geometry terms and formulas. He’d helped her with her homework the night before, and now he was giving her a last-minute boost before the big test today. My heart melted a little more.
I’d been prepared to tear into him