“Game over.” He lunged at her and she bolted from the room then ran down the hall into the bedroom.

Scarlet couldn’t believe the girl’s nerve. When she caught up with them in the bedroom, Malachi was working on crowding her into a corner, but she kept slipping past him.

“The longer you run the worse this is going to be for you, brat. Stop now and beg for mercy, or you won’t like the consequences.”

Reece was laughing, though she looked both frightened and turned on. “You talk big for a guy that can’t even catch me.”

His smile was truly terrifying. “There are only so many places you can run. Let me give you some extra incentive. Scarlet, could you help me out and get the spatula out of the kitchen? Bring me the butt plug too, and some lube.”

“Nooo,” Reece’s voice was more of a whine than a challenge now. She got past him somehow and brushed past Scarlet as she ran for the living room.

Scarlet strolled to the kitchen and grabbed the sturdiest spatula in the drawer, then walked back into the bedroom to retrieve the plug, the lube, and a vibe from the toy box in the closet. She was trying to stay calm, but her heart was pounding in her ears…or maybe it was the throbbing in her groin she heard. Being this excited wasn’t very nice, considering Reece was about to suffer and be embarrassed, but damn it was hot.

In the living room, Malachi had her cornered under the potted plant that hung from the hook in the ceiling. He darted left just as she did and he grabbed her around the waist then hauled her kicking and squealing to the couch.

“No! No, no, no! It’s not fair. You didn’t tell me what would happen ahead of time, so you can’t!”

“Oh, I can, little girl. You fuck with your Doms, and you get whatever comes to our minds. You have a safeword to use if you need it, but I think this is more about being embarrassed than hurt, right? I thought you were braver than that.” He maneuvered her into a face down position on the coffee table and she whimpered.

“My bravery got away, even though you caught the rest of me.”

“Yes, I did, didn’t I?” He ran his hands over her. “Now I can think of about a million nasty things I want to do to your pretty body.”

Scarlet thumped down the items he’d requested, then helpfully drew up Reece’s skirt and showed him that their girl was wearing powder blue boy shorts that were cut in a way that was mockingly modest.

“Nice,” Malachi said, drawing the word out. “These dimples right here drive me crazy.” He slid his finger along the two divots on her lower back.

“Me too,” Scarlet agreed, sitting next to him on the couch. The two of them ran their hands over her lower back and the back of her thighs. “Aren’t we supposed to be punishing her for whipping you with a dish towel?”

That seemed to break him out of a trance. “Hmm? Yeah. Is it just me, or is her ass always this distracting?”

“It’s not just you.”

“You do realize that having a jeweled butt plug in there is just going to make it more distracting.”

“That would be terrible. You could just forget that part and smack me with the spatula a few times, Sir?” Reece suggested hopefully.

“Nice try. Hang on to the edge of the table and don’t let go, understood? It’s a crime that no one has fucked this sexy ass. A plug is a step in the right direction, at least.”

Reece whimpered and the sound went straight to Scarlet’s groin, which was starting to feel neglected. Did Malachi find Reece’s noises as sexy as she did?

He hooked his fingers into the waistband of Reece’s panties and slid them down so slowly that Scarlet was drooling by the time they were at her thighs. Reece was breathing hard and fast, and Scarlet started to wonder if she was hyperventilating.

“Shhh,” Scarlet soothed. “He knows what he’s doing. Don’t be scared.” She stroked from the back of Reece’s knee, upward to her pink folds. “Why are you so wet, kitten? Do you like this? Have you secretly been wishing I’d do this, or is this about him?”

“I’m not horny, I’m embarrassed,” she whispered. “You’re both looking at me.”

“You’re not horny?” Malachi asked, amused. He circumvented Scarlet’s teasingfingers and plunged one of his own deep into Reece’s sex. She cried out and he coaxed another one in and finger fucked her while Scarlet focused on torturing her clit.

“Please fuck me,” she moaned, pushing back into the thrust of his fingers.

“You just said you weren’t horny. Were you lying to us?”

“No...yes. I don’t know! How can you expect me to focus when you’re doing this?”

He grinned but kept moving his fingers in and out of her. “Was it being chased, being helpless while we play with you and look at your body, or is it knowing that I want to fuck your ass?”

She whined and wiggled. “Huh? Um. The first two. I don’t want the last one.”