“What’s that now?” Travis asks.

Heat licks up my neck and over my cheeks. I’ve never done anything like this before. I’ve never been bold enough to ask a guy out on a date, let alone demand that he spank me. I’m nervous and trying not to let those nerves drag me down into embarrassment. Because below the self-doubt and the millions of butterfly wings flapping in my stomach, below my fears of being laughed at or rejected, there’s a yearning.

What started as a flicker of desire when I thought about being with both of them erupted into an untamed blaze today when I came back into this room and flipped through Holden’s magazine again. This time I pictured myself as those girls with the red bottoms and I pictured Holden and Travis as the men disciplining me.

Before I stepped foot in this house, I’ve never indulged in anything but the most vanilla fantasies. The craziest thing I’ve ever imagined was a guy going down on me. When I flipped through those pages and let my fingers dance over my clit, I didn’t expect the shudderingly powerful screamgasm that it unleashed in me. I’ve never felt anything even close to that before.

Not alone.

Not with a partner.

Never.

And now I need more.

Holden looks over at his nightstand drawer and then back at me. “Were you snooping in my room?”

“I told you, I’ve been naughty. I know you want to spank me, don’t you?” I walk between him and Travis and hold my breath as I silently hope he does. I’m aching for punishment. I want him to hold me across his knee and his broad hand to slap my ass.

“Get over here.” Holden wraps his fingers around my wrist and pulls me to his bedside. He sits on the edge and easily hauls me over his lap. “Is this what you want? Huh?” He smacks my ass and it stings even with my clothes covering me.

“Y-yes,” I whimper.

Travis averts his eyes, but I can see the outline of his thick cock pressed against his towel. He turns to leave and just as Holden’s hand comes down on my ass again, I gasp, “No!”

Holden stops. “You don’t want this?”

“No, I mean yes. I mean, please, Travis, don’t go. I want you here. I need to be spanked by both of you.”

Travis stops dead in his tracks, but he doesn’t turn back around. I’m not sure if he’s going to walk out that door or not. Holden flips up my skirt and tugs my panties down over my ass until they are clinging to my thighs.

“You are a bad girl, aren’t you? You want us both to punish you, is that it? And then what?”

Smack!

“Ohhh!” I moan as the pain radiates over my cheek. My pussy clenches tight.

“And then, I…”

“Tell me what you want us to do to you, Audrey, or I’ll spank you harder.” He brings his flat palm down on my round ass and the smacking sound fills the air. He wasn’t bluffing. This one hurt more than the last and tiny tears prick my eyes.

Travis turns around and watches me. His face is a mixture of curiosity and lust.

“After we spank you, what do you want? After we punish you for being bad, are you going to be a good girl for us?” Travis walks toward my face. His erection is throbbing under the towel.

Smack!

“Y-yes,” I cry out. “I’ll be a good girl for you.”

Travis sits down on the bed and looks over at Holden. “My turn.” His voice is demanding and gravelly.

Smack!

Holden’s palm comes down hard and I jolt. He rubs his hand over my flesh soothingly. “Stand up and get your punishment from Travis,” he demands.

I manage to keep my wobbly knees from collapsing beneath me and Travis grabs my arm and pulls me toward him. He eases me down over his lap so my face is hovering over Holden’s cock. As he pulls me across him, his towel untucks and I’m pressed into his bare erection. Shivers of delight and excitement tingle through me.

“Look how wet you are. That rosy cheek looks good on you,” Travis murmurs as his fingertips tease my glistening pussy.

“Can I suck you off, please?” I look up at Holden and then back down at where his thick cock is pressed up hard against the zipper of his jeans. “While Travis spanks me? Can I have you in my mouth?”

Holden doesn’t say a word. He stands up and watches as Travis holds his forearm over the small of my back and brings his hand down on my ass with a thundering slap.

I cry out loudly.

“Are you okay?” Travis rubs the spot he just spanked. It still stings, but it helps as his fingers circle over my skin.

“More,” I plead.

Holden tugs his pants and underwear off along with his shirt and sits back down. He lays his hand on the back of my head, gently but firmly guiding me to his cock. I open my mouth wide and take him in inch by inch as he moans.

Smack!

“Uhhh!” My lips vibrate around his shaft as my cries are stifled by his cock.

I lift my head and then push my lips down over his member further as Travis rubs my ass.

Smack!

“Mmmm!” It’s all I can say. My mouth is full of Holden’s dick. I swallow more of his thickness down over my tongue and gag a little. Pulling back, I pop my mouth off him and gasp.

“Okay. I’m sorry. I learned my lesson. Please, let me go.” My ass is burning with the red handprints of not one but two men emblazoned across my skin.

“Are you gonna be good now?” Travis rubs small circles, easing the pain.

“I will.”

“Promise?” Holden threads his fingers in my hair.

“I do.”

Travis helps me ease off his lap and Holden pulls me down onto my knees in front of him. I waste no time wrapping my hand around his cock and taking him back into my mouth. Behind me, Travis kneels on the floor and he hooks his arm under my hips until my ass is stuck out back toward him. His fingers explore my pussy, gliding over the skin easily with my juices.

“How about while you suck his cock, I eat your sweet peach? Would you like that?” Travis’s voice is husky with need.

“Mmmhmmm.” I wiggle my bottom a little to entice him.

Soon the heat of his breath fans over my pussy and my heart almost leaps into my throat as his tongue flickers between my lips and seeks out my sensitive nub.

I bob my head over Holden’s lap as I try to take him deeper into my mouth while Travis licks my clit in slow, firm circles that make me moan. His tongue beats against my nub like the beat of a hummingbird’s wings. I push my hips back, until my pussy is surrounding his mouth. He keeps licking me, faster now. The waves of bliss building up inside me are almost too much to bear. I completely forget to suck Holden’s cock. All I can do is get lost in the bittersweet agony of this pleasure. My body is going to explode if he doesn’t slow down… if he doesn’t stop…

“Ahhh! Fuck!” I tense up and cry out as Holden’s dick falls from my mouth. A tidal wave of sensations and emotions all crash over me at once. It’s like every nerve in my body is on fire with ecstasy. Like this feeling has awakened every cell in my body at once. I tremble as the orgasm shudders through me.

“Good, that’s it. Feels good, don’t it?” Travis murmurs. “How about you bury your face back in Holden’s lap and I fuck you from behind, sweetheart? Would you like that?”

“Uh-huh.” I can barely utter a word out of my raspy throat. The orgasm made me scream with pleasure so loudly that it hurt my vocal chords.

I look up at Holden and a flame flickers behind his hazel eyes.

“You weren’t kidding when you said you’d be good. Now how about you wrap those pretty lips back around my fat dick until I explode in your mouth? I want you to swallow every drop of my cum, got it?”

I nod and open my mouth, taking him back in over my tongue. I hear the crinkle of a condom wrapper and a moment later Travis is kneeling behind me. I can feel him guide the tip of his cock to my entrance. I’m so wet, he easily slides inside me and fills me up until I can’t help but moan again around Holden’s dick.

I can’t believe two men are inside me right now. A thrill jolts through me at how naughty I’m being. This was only supposed to be a wild fantasy. And now, I’m living it. My heartbeat quickens and I groan again as Travis grabs my hips and thrusts inside me fully. My pussy stretches out around his shaft and I sink my head into Holden’s lap as I take his entire cock over my tongue and into my throat.

I feel like a dirty girl and I fucking love it. I love that both these guys want me. I love that they’re both moaning and crying out my name. I love that they let me explore this kinky side I never even knew existed.

I suck Holden hard, my cheeks hollowed, and keep taking him in deep. His breathing is in shallow, short breaths and he pushes his hips up as the first spurts of his seed fill my mouth.

“Oh my God!” His hand rests on my head and I swallow his cum, swiping my tongue over him to make sure I take every drop.

“Fuck, that was amazing.” He runs his thumb down the side of my face. “You’re something else, aren’t you? Beautiful, sexy, and kinky, too. Kinda perfect, if you ask me.” He looks down into my eyes and I finally see the softer side of him. The side I thought I had caught glimpses of over the past days is shining through. He’s not hiding behind dark clouds of anger anymore. Instead, I can see his true feelings.

Holden moves off the bed and Travis pushes me forward until the mattress is under my torso. With Holden gone, he starts fucking me in earnest. He fills me quick and hard until the room is filled with another smacking noise, but this time it isn’t a spanking, it’s his skin against mine.

Travis grabs my shoulders and on every thrust he bottoms out in me until my pussy clenches tight around him and another orgasm tears through me. I’m a quivering mess as I twist Holden’s blanket in my hands and cry out. Travis fills me deep and I can feel his cum fill the condom between us. We’re both panting and collapsed over the edge of the bed until Travis pulls out and helps me to my feet.

“Well, what did you think of that?” Holden comes to my side and they both hold me up between them.

I can’t help the slow smile that spreads over my lips. I’m completely worn out and yet my body still wants more at the same time. I feel like I’ve finally woken up and I never even knew I was asleep this entire time. I feel… alive.

“I think I’m gonna be naughty a whole lot more often,” I tease them.

The guys laugh and we collapse back into Holden’s bed together. I snuggle in between them, feeling safe and happy in their arms.

Is this the beginning of my new life? Because if it is, I’ve never been happier.