wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am-won’t-be-seeing-you-around.
Venom hovered his massive hands over her injury and warmth infused it as if magic flowed from his fingertips. When he stopped, she wiggled her ankle. “Wow. Amazing.”
He massaged her instep again, gently kneading instead of releasing her.
“You have a thing for my feet?”
“Yes. They are truly dainty.”
“Right. I wear a size nine, big for a woman. What other tricks can you do?”
“We can give you the orgasm of your life.”
I just bet you can. “Sounds like bragging to me.”
Viper stood and moved behind her chair. “Not bragging. Just fact.” He grabbed her head, tilted it back, and massaged her temples. Oh yeah. That was wonderful. A deep chuckle rumbled in his chest. After a few seconds, his head descended and he kissed her hard, demanding.
The next thing she knew, she was dressed in her black corset laced up the front with pink ribbons, no boots, and no panties.
“This sexy outfit of yours has haunted me since the first night we met. I’m sure Venom wants to see it. She has some fuck-me boots I’ll show you later.”
Her gaze snapped to Venom’s heated stare. His eyes moved down, lingered at her breasts, and then continued south. If understated scrutiny could burn, she was on fire. This ensemble always made her feel sexy, and at least this time she wasn’t luring some whacked-out vampire.
“I agree, Viper. I love how it hugs her tits and leaves just enough of her nipples to make my mouth water for a taste. This outfit makes me want to come in my pants, but I’ve got better ideas, like bending her over my knee and spanking her delicate ass.”
Spank? Venom’s voice was a low, sexual sound that vibrated deep inside her. What was it about these men? Their faces were rough, yet beautiful. Their abs—well, hell, they made her want to lick them like ice cream. And their cocks, she wanted to feel them deep insider her, both of them—at the same time.
“I agree,” said Viper.
What was the question? Oh, yeah. Spank. “Why do you want to spank me?”
“You place yourself in danger, and we don’t like it,” growled Viper.
He massaged the back of her neck, and she was well aware that he could snap it at any time, but she wasn’t afraid of these big, powerful men—no, quite the opposite. She felt safe, something she hadn’t felt in a very long time.
“And for that, we’ll paddle your ass,” said Venom.
“I have a reason for what I do, and you two have no say in it.”
“Sounded like a dare, bro,” said Viper.
She rolled her eyes. What were they—twelve?
“What you do is now our responsibility. And that pussy needs a shave,” added Venom.
What? That came out of left field. “Sounds painful, but the real question is why.”
“Not painful,” said the one behind her. “It’s hiding all that beautiful pink flesh.”
“And it’s weeping,” said his brother.
“And I bet that pretty flesh just clenched,” said Viper. “And you couldn’t see it.”
Cambria felt the blood creep up her neck. Yep, it had, but she wasn’t copping to it. With Venom still working on her instep, she had sunk deep in the chair, which left her legs gapped open.
“Just say the word, Doll, and I’ll remove all the hair,” said her foot friend.
“Sure. Why not?” It will grow back the moment I leave.
Venom didn’t even blink, but suddenly, she felt the cool air against her pussy. She wanted to look but wouldn’t give them the satisfaction.
“Nice. Come see, bro.”
When Viper stepped around her carrying his chair, she found herself unexpectedly sitting on a nice, comfy, overstuffed armchair. Viper sat, reached for her other foot, and slowly pulled her to the edge, leaving her completely exposed. “Yes, it is,” he said. “Smells like heaven, too.”
Realizing nothing was hidden from them, she felt the heat rush her face again. Even she could detect the scent of her arousal. Hoping they couldn’t read minds unless she