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James flipped me over in a flash, and before I could react, he tore down my pants, and the belt landed across my bare ass. It was the only time I regretted going commando.
A few seconds ticked by before the burning sting erupted through my body, and I hissed in pain. "Fucking hell, James!"
"Behave," he growled. "Or you'll get more."
I dropped my head into the mattress as I rubbed my aching cheek. Shit that hurt. "That really hurt."
"You kinda deserved it." I turned my head to glance at Bridget as she nibbled on her bottom lip. "Maybe work on the brattiness."
I let out a deep breath and leaned over to kiss her. "For you, darlin', I can try to tame my brat."
"Thank God you listen to someone in our circle," Noah chuckled. "Now, you both have entirely too many clothes on still."
"That, I can agree on." The pain was rapidly dissipating, and I knew James had gone easy on me. I wasn't much of a pain slut, but I liked my spankings. Just not with a belt. Now that I knew the limits, I would approach them but not cross the line. I didn't care to repeat the belt.
I rose and jerked my shirt off, then kicked my pants the rest of the way to the floor.
Noah braced one knee on the bed as he slowly pulled Bridget into a sitting position to slide her dress over her head. I wiggled my way to her side of the bed and pulled her hair to one side to kiss the back of her neck. My fingers deftly traveled down her back to undo the clasp of her bra. Something I was very proud of, seeing as I really needed to gain more experience with women's clothing.
"Good job, cub." Noah grinned as he leaned down to take one nipple into his mouth.
Bridget gasped and almost collapsed against me. I braced myself just in time to pull her head against my chest as I sprawled across the bed diagonally. She tangled her fingers in Noah's hair, arching her back to thrust her breasts up into his touch.
"Now that's a nice sight," James purred. He'd gotten rid of his pants and stroked his cock as he watched from the edge of the bed.
Noah chuckled as he shifted to Bridget's other nipple, his fingers plucking the bud he'd just left with his mouth. He placed open-mouth kisses along her belly and to her pussy. He placed a kiss on the top of her mound, still covered by her panties.
"This pussy is ours, sweet girl." Noah grabbed the edge of her panties with his teeth and pulled the fabric down to expose her fully to his gaze. The scent of fresh slick filled the air around us and made me groan in pleasure.
I couldn't even imagine what it would feel like being an alpha and the heightened sense of smell with her slick heavy in the air.
James growled, his pupils dilating as his mouth parted. "Fuck, you smell so good. Dripping wet for us."
"Please." The cry left Bridget's lips before she threw her head back, and her teeth sunk into the plush flesh.
"Please, what? Use your words." Noah teased her with the tip of his tongue. His hands splayed out over her upper thighs, his thumbs reaching between her legs to expose her dripping flesh.
"I don't know," she cried out, frustrated as she tried to wiggle her legs free from his powerful grip. "I want everything. Just help me to feel and not think."
CHAPTER39
Bridget
My mind was whirling, spinning me around in an unrelenting vortex. I couldn't breathe. Couldn't speak.
I was a slave to pleasure. But I wanted them to take control. To show me more of the pleasures we could have together. I didn't want to think anymore.
I wanted tofeel.
"Please, Noah."
His eyes connected with mine, and his hunger reflected in the way his pupils expanded, only a small ring of color remaining as he licked his lips. "You want us to take control? You'll do what we ask?"
I nodded. "Here in the bedroom, I will." I hesitated, worrying my bottom lip between my teeth. I was laying here, naked, with Noah between my legs and Lucas behind me. James fisted his cock, his hand not moving as the air around him thickened with lust.
I closed my eyes and counted to ten. I'd had no issues before tonight. Why was this so hard now? Why did I feel like I was going to explode if I didn't have one of their knots inside me right this instant?
"Bridget," Lucas murmured, his lips brushing over the shell of my ear as he spoke. "Just breathe with me, okay? You have nothing to worry about with us. Talk to us. If things are going too fast, just say you need a minute to think. To process things."
