Free Winning Her Racy Heart [Racy Nights 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Tara Rose

giggled at the image, and Noah smacked her right ass cheek with his hand. The next smack was on her left cheek, and it was with the paddle. He placed a hand on her back again and alternated paddling her cheeks, fast and hard. Kari tried to keep still, but it burned like crazy and aroused her so much all she wanted to do was grind her clit into the bolster.
    “I need more hands so I can use both of these toys on you. Either that or we need another man in here.”
    Kari moaned as images from her dream danced in her head.
    “Oh? You like that idea? We could tie you up, just like the name of your shop, and then take turns paddling you and fucking you. Would you like that, Kari?”
    “Yes, sir,” she whispered. She could barely breathe let alone speak.
    Noah paddled each cheek three times in rapid succession. “Have you ever had a ménage with two men?”
    “No, sir.”
    “But you’ve fantasized about it, haven’t you?”
    “Yes, sir.”
    He must have picked up the flogger again because four stinging strikes landed on her ass, making her jump with their intensity.
    “Anyone in particular come to mind, Kari?” His voice was low and sexy, and something in the tone told Kari he knew she was thinking about Adison. A shiver ran down her spine. Should she tell him her dream?
    He struck her four more times with the flogger, and she cried out at the searing pain.
    “I asked you a question, Kari.”
    “I had this dream…”
    “Tell me.”
    She swallowed hard against the sudden lump in her throat. The paddle hit each cheek twice in rapid succession again.
    “Tell me your dream, Kari.” His voice washed over her, soft and raspy, as if he was poised on the edge, begging to hear it.
    “I had a dream about you and Adison both…fucking me.”
    Noah caressed her ass cheeks. “How were we?”
    Kari sighed at the tone of his voice. “You were wonderful,” she whispered.
    “Are you telling me that you’d do that in real life—have a ménage with us both?”
    “I don’t know.”
    “Yes you do.” He stroked her back gently. “Tell me, Kari.”
    “I would. I would do that.”
    “I see. But now I’m going to have to spank you harder for that confession, Kari. Surely you can understand that?”
    She cried out as waves of passion coursed through her body. Her pussy contracted in tiny spasms. That voice…it was so sexy and commanding. She’d do anything he wanted just to hear it.
    He lifted her to a standing position, moved the bolster, sat on the bed, and pulled her over his left leg. With his right leg he pinned both her legs, and then he placed his left arm around her torso. She was trapped. A rush of desire spread through her, so strong it took her breath away.
    “That’s better.”
    Kari cried out again as he resumed paddling her, one cheek then the other, fast and hard. Her ass cheeks were on fire. The pain was intense, and so erotic she couldn’t believe it. With each smack, she clenched her ass cheeks and rubbed her pussy against his muscled thigh, and her climax inched closer. Fresh tears stung her eyes, but not only from the pain. She had craved this for so long—to be held down and disciplined this way. Incomprehensible noises filled the air, and she realized they were coming from her.
    This strong, sexy man had sent her to a place she’d never been before, and all he’d done was pull down her jeans and paddled her. What would it be like when she was naked, and his dick was stuffed into one of her holes?
    As her orgasm started, Noah must have realized what was happening because he stopped paddling her and inserted two fingers into her pussy. He finger-fucked her, prolonging her contractions. Kari whispered his name over and over as the waves of passion tore through her.
    Before it completely finished, he lifted her to a standing position and turned her to face him. “Kari...” He whispered her name and captured her mouth in a hot kiss. She ached to touch him, but her wrists were still bound. He