Locking eyes with him, Edie smiled. “It’s been a while for me, you know. Why don’t you tell me how our babygirl likes to be touched now?”
Grant’s expression turned hungry, and she knew she’d hit exactly the right note by letting him take control. Submitting herself to him, right alongside their babygirl, felt a little foreign, but it also felt completely right.
“Pinch her nipple a bit harder.” He nodded to the hand still cupping Jesse’s breast.
Grinning now, Edie looked down at their wide-eyed babygirl and squeezed. Hard.
When Jesse gasped, her back bowing up into Edie’s touch, Grant let out a low growl. “Just like that. She likes more pain than she lets on.”
“Is that so, baby?” Dropping her voice to a syrupy sweet coo, Edie squeezed Jesse’s nipple again, this time earning her a low, needy little whine.
“It’s not so. It hurts.”
“Hmm.” Releasing her nipple, Edie ducked her head and ran her tongue over the tortured bud as her hand slid down over Jesse’s flat, smooth stomach to her equally smooth mound. She didn’t even have to slide her fingers into her babygirl’s pussy to feel how absolutely soaked she was.
Letting her arousal cover her hand, Edie lifted her glistening fingers for inspection and looked up at Grant. “What’s the punishment for naughty little girls who tell lies?”
Need burned in his eyes as a slow, wicked smile spread across his face. “Little girls who try to lie about liking pain get their pussies spanked.”
Jesse’s outraged gasp had a laugh bubbling in Edie’s chest. “I think that’s a perfect punishment.”
“Edie, no!” Jesse cried out, a moment before Edie snapped her fingers against her bare, wet lips.
But despite her protests, Jesse practically gushed all over Edie’s hand as she laid down a second and then third punishing spank.
By then, Jesse was panting and writhing beneath her, and Edie’s thighs were slick with her own arousal. If there was a more beautiful sight in the world, she’d yet to discover it.
“Tell the truth, baby. Do you like having your pretty nipples pinched?”
“Y-yes, Edie. I’m sorry I lied.”
“My good, sweet girl,” Edie crooned. “Do you need me to kiss your little pussy and make it feel better?”
“God, yes. Please, Edie. Please.”
Edie looked up at Grant. “Sir?”
This time, he didn’t even hesitate. “I think that’s an excellent idea.”
Chapter 17
Jesse
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Every inch of her was on fire.
Her bottom still burned slightly, though it certainly hadn’t been the longest or the hardest spanking she’d ever endured.
And the rest of her… the rest of her was nothing but heat and electricity, coming alive under her woman’s hands.
Small, familiar hands, though they were far more calloused than she remembered, likely from the day-to-day duties of running what amounted to a small farm. But even though time may have changed the texture, it hadn’t changed her body’s response to those hands.
Or Edie’s tongue, she realized as pleasure arced through her at that first slow lick. A cry ripped from her throat as she arched up, tangling her hands in Edie’s hair.
“God, yes. Yes, yes, yes. Just like that.”
Edie’s chuckle vibrated against her clit, and a shiver of pleasure ran up Jesse’s spine. This was everything she hadn’t realized she’d been missing.