Chapter 33
Punish?
Um, no. She didn’t think that she needed any punishment.
“Punishment, hmm,” Jared said. “I think it would be punishment if she could only look and not touch, don’t you, North?”
“Not where I was going. But I suppose that’s acceptable.”
She almost asked where North had been planning on going . . . then she decided she was better off not knowing.
“Of course, she’ll have to be brave,” Jared goaded. “No running.”
North’s hard gaze landed on her, full of challenge. “No running.”
Angie swallowed. She hadn’t wanted to run. She guessed it was instinctive.
But she’d rather be a fighter. It was who she’d always been. Sometimes, it did get tiring though.
Sometimes, it would be nice if someone else fought for her.
“We will take care of you,” Jared told her. “All you have to do is give yourself to us. Trust us. I know that’s easier said than done. But you wouldn’t be here, in this room, if there wasn’t some trust.”
He was right.
She knew they wouldn’t hurt her. And the main reason that she’d just attempted to run was because she’d been embarrassed about using her safeword.
A safeword was for when she felt unsafe. It was in the freaking word.
Jared lifted his hand up, cupping her chin and tilting her head back.
“Tell me what you’re thinking,” he ordered.
“You mean you don’t know?” she challenged. “I thought you knew everything, oh, wise one.”
“Smart ass. You’ll pay for that. And I do know most things. But sometimes your brain works in ways that make no sense. Like calling yourself broken or dirty. I don’t like that, Angie.”
Shit.
“That’s why you’re getting punished. If I was a betting man, I’d say that you are still calling yourself bad things in your head. So I’ll punish you for those too.”
“We will,” North said.
“That’s right. We will.”
Angie swallowed heavily. This wasn’t the way she’d thought her evening was going to go. By now she could have had an orgasm, damn it.
Well, she hoped she could. Hoped that they could give her one. Because she was hopeless at doing it herself.
“What are you thinking about now?” Jared asked.
Yeah, she wasn’t telling him that.
“About how North hasn’t gotten to . . . to orgasm for days.”
“It’s interesting how you go all red,” North told her. “I didn’t think anyone over the age of sixteen blushed anymore.”
“Yeah, well, I’m just full of surprises.”
“You certainly are,” Jared said. “Now, go and sit on the armchair. I want your eyes on us at all times.
Was this a bad idea?
Although this wasn’t just a punishment. It was a way of building her need for them.
A test of how she’d handle the two of them.
She sat on the armchair and watched him with wide eyes. It really turned him on when she obeyed him like this.
“Spread your legs wide,” North commanded.
She parted her legs, her cheeks going cherry red once more.
So cute.
Fuck. When was the last time he’d thought of someone as cute? He couldn’t remember, but she was in those white and red pajamas with her hair up high in a messy ponytail and a stain of pink in her cheeks.
She licked her lips.
Maybe this was a better idea. So she had no pressure or expectations to do anything.
“You’re only to speak if you’re spoken to while I’m playing with North,” Jared ordered. “Unless it becomes too much, then you can say your safeword. You are always allowed to use your safeword.”
She nodded. “I don’t think I’ll be saying it again.”
Hmm. That wasn’t going to work for him.
“No, you will say your safeword. You were right to say it before. It’s for you to use whenever you need to. And you will do that or we will not be able to play with you.”
She bit her lip and nodded.
“Words,” North commanded.
“I will.” There was relief in her face and Jared knew he’d done the right thing.
“Good girl,” he told her.
She bit down harder on her lip.
“Don’t hurt yourself, though,” Jared warned, walking over to loosen her lip from her teeth. “That’s naughty.”
“Why is that so sexy?” she groaned.
“Keep your legs apart and your hands on your thighs. Again, no talking.”
“Hmm, or you might get gagged with something,” North added.
Her jaw dropped as she gaped at North. Jared waited for her to pull away. To get embarrassed. But she tossed back her hair and straightened her shoulders.
“Oh yeah?” she asked. “Maybe I might like that.”
North moved toward her. He placed his hands on the arms of her chair and leaned in. Jared watched her closely. But he didn’t see any fear on her face.
No, all he saw was pure arousal.
Interesting.
“Yeah, you might,” North said. “But I know I definitely would.”
“North, strip.”
This was also going to be a demonstration of his dominance over the other man. Sure, he ran the risk of scaring her. But he didn’t intend to unleash all of his dominant side. No, he’d keep himself restrained.
North slowly drew off his shoes, socks, and pants. Then he grasped hold of the top of his boxers. And pushed them down.
Jared moved behind their girl, crouching down so his mouth was level with her ear.
“Isn’t he magnificent?” he murmured. “So fucking hot. And he’s all ours.”
A shiver ran through her.
“We get to touch him, play with him, kiss him. Well, I do. Because you’re being punished. For not listening to me downstairs and for calling yourself bad names. That’s not allowed, hear me? So now you have to watch and you don’t get to touch.”
Another shudder. Good.
“North, start playing with your cock. Make it nice and hard.”
He could already see that it was hard. But he wanted him close to boiling point. North stared down at him, but he did what he was told without argument.
Jared ran a finger down her neck. God, her skin was so smooth. He bet she tasted delicious.
“What do you think of his dick?” he asked. “You can talk when we ask you a question.”
“It’s so pretty.”
“Pretty?” North repeated. “My cock isn’t pretty, girl.”
“I think it is. I want to touch it.”
“Hmm, but you can’t,” Jared told her.
She let out a grumble of discontent.
“Now, if you’d been a good girl, you could be sucking him off right now,” Jared told her. “You could have his cock between your lips. Would you like that? Would you like to suck on him until he comes in your mouth?”
He risked making her nervous or putting her off. But he got the feeling that she really wanted to suck on North.
And who could blame her? His dick really was a thing of beauty.
“I don’t know what I’m doing,” she replied.
“I’d teach you,” North told her. “I’d teach you how to suck my cock and how to suck Jared’s as well.”
Jared heard her draw in a breath. Yeah, she really liked that idea.
Good.
Because so did he.
“Keep moving your hand, North,” Jared commanded.
The other man had paused his movements to talk to Angie. And Jared was well aware that North could definitely multitask.
So he was either caught up in Angie or testing him. Jared’s money was on the latter.
North started to move his hand again, a small grunt escaping him. Which meant he was close to the edge, close to falling over.
“Like I said, North really needs to come. A whole week of being teased . . . your balls must feel like you’ve got two bowling balls strapped between your legs, do they?”
North shot him a look.
“Poor North,” he said with false sympathy.
As he spoke he ran his fingers over her arms and up her neck, trying to get her used to his touch. She flinched in the beginning but as North provided the show, she settled in, relaxing.
Perfect.
Reaching around her, he undid a couple of buttons on her pajama top. “What’s your safeword?”
“Red.”
“Red, Sir,” he said.
“Red, Sir,” she said breathlessly.
“You’re being such a good girl. North, play with your balls for a moment. I don’t want you exploding just yet. And you definitely can’t come without my permission.”
North stopped touching his dick, cupping his balls instead.
“Do you want to see our boy come?” Jared asked her. “Do you want to see him fall apart?”
It was the only time when North wasn’t totally guarded. When he let go a bit.
She nodded.
“Words,” Jared ordered as he cupped her breast. “How does that feel, North?”
“Like fucking torture. I need to come.”
“My poor boy. Not yet. You can hold on a bit longer, I’m sure.”
North glared at him.
Yep, North was nearing the end of his patience. Jared liked to push, but he didn’t want to push him so far that they both regretted it.
“Play with your cock again while I play with our girl’s nipples.”
He slid his other hand over her free breast. Then he played with her nipples until she was shifting around on the chair, her breathing fast and erratic.
“Please,” she begged.
“Please what?” he asked.
“I don’t . . . I don’t know,” she replied. “Please touch me. Please make me come.”
“Hmm, but you’re being punished. As North will tell you, you don’t get to come while being punished.”
She let out a small cry. “That’s so unfair!”
“My poor girl,” he said. “You’re wound up so tight, aren’t you? But you’re going to have to wait.”
What she didn’t know was that he wouldn’t make her wait too long. He wanted to see her cry out, wanted to hear her beg.
But he also wanted to see her come.
He slid his hands away from her breasts, ignoring her protests.
“Shh,” he told her sternly. “No talking unless we ask you a question or give you permission.”
He was thankful that looks couldn’t kill. Because she was not happy with him right now.
Getting up, he moved around to where North stood, still playing with his cock.
“Such a good boy,” Jared told him as he sat on the bed and drew the other man onto his lap. Reaching around he grasped hold of North’s cock, running his hand slowly up and down it. His own dick felt impossibly hard as it pressed up against his boxers.
He placed kisses along North’s shoulders as he jerked him off.
“Stay still,” he commanded as North started to wriggle. He lightly slapped the side of North’s leg in punishment as he moved again.
“Fuck, you’re going to kill me,” North told him.