“Sterilized?” Bo held the stiff plastic by the base.
Trev grinned. “Oh, yeah. Trust me, she’ll be very grateful I’m a deep believer in sterilization when I shove that up her ass. We have to make sure every toy is fully cleaned. Thank god. I thought I forgot the lube. That would have been embarrassing.”
Bo felt his face nearly go up in flames. Forgetting the lube was embarrassing, but shoving a piece of plastic up his girlfriend’s ass was perfectly normal?
“It’s the only way to prepare her. How did you think this was going to work? Did you think we would take turns? We will tonight, but eventually we’ll take her together. That’s what a ménage is, Bo. Are you sure about this? If you like, we can simply date her separately. I don’t like that option, but having let her know she could have us both puts me in a corner.”
He’d known this would happen. He’d known what Aidan and Lucas did to Lexi. It wasn’t that he was against it. It was just not something he’d ever thought he would do. “No. I want to do this.”
“Excellent. Then let’s get her punishment out of the way.” Trev strode forward after handing Bo the tube of lube.
Yep, he’d fallen down a rabbit hole. When he’d woken up this morning, the last thing he’d thought he would be doing by midnight was holding a butt plug and a tube of lube, getting ready to watch his best friend get her ass spanked by a former professional quarterback. Of course, he’d woken up in jail with his face way too close to Brian Nixon’s butt crack, so this was a definite upturn in his day.
Trev stood over Beth, his big body making hers seem small and delicate. There was no way to mistake the erection the man was sporting. It matched Bo’s. Trev’s hands ran down Beth’s spine toward her ass. He cupped the globes and leaned over to kiss that place where her back flowed and curved into the cheeks of her ass.
“Your safe word is ‘bunny.’ If you say the word ‘bunny,’ I’ll stop everything I’m doing and we’ll talk. We’re going to take this slow. We’re going to find where your boundaries are. And then I’m going to push them. You can make as much noise as you like tonight, darlin’. There will be times when I demand silence, but not tonight. We’re pushing Bo’s boundaries tonight, too. It’s a count of forty, and then I’m going to work a plug into your ass.”
Bo could see the way it made her shiver. He looked down at the plug. It was dainty and pink. It was smaller than his cock. He would bet it was smaller than Trev’s, too. “Is this a starter plug? Because otherwise, I don’t see what good it’s going to do. It’s tiny.”
“It looks pretty big to me,” Beth said, her eyes wide. “If it’s so tiny, maybe you should try it.”
“Oh, you should spank her for that.” Bo wasn’t about to take a pink plug up his ass. He had standards. “That was rude.”
Trev sighed. “You’re going to be like two kids, aren’t you? And for your information, Bo, that is a starter plug. We’ll work that little asshole open until she can handle a cock. And if she struggles, there’s always ginger root. I’ll find a nice big piece of ginger, and I’ll carve it into the shape of a cock. I’ll work it into your ass, and every time you clench, the oil will burn. I promise, after an hour of figging, you’ll learn not to fight your Master when it comes to anal sex.”
“Who the hell figured that out? Who sits around and thinks, hey, maybe I should shove some ginger root up my ass so it won’t clench anymore?” Bo couldn’t help but laugh. “Sorry. I know this is supposed to be all serious and stuff.”
Trev grinned at him while he ran his hands along Beth’s body. “It’s not that serious, buddy. It’s sex, and it’s supposed to be fun. And Leo teaches a class. I’ve never seen anyone who could whittle a more perfect penis than that man. But I assure you, our little Beth won’t be laughing. That fucking ginger root burns.”
“You?” Bo couldn’t imagine Trev doing that.
“Hell, yeah. I’m not going to do anything to her I haven’t tried myself. I might laugh about this, but I take it seriously. Now, I’m going to spank her ass, and then I’m going to teach you how to plug this pretty asshole.”
Trev’s hand arced and the sound cracked through the room. Beth gasped. Her perfectly porcelain skin went pink.
“Oh, my god.” Beth moaned.
“That’s not a count.” Trev held back as though waiting for something.
“One.” Beth seemed to struggle to get that word out. Her head fell forward with the second slap of Trev’s hand. “Two.”
Trev seemed merciless. He spanked her over and over, waiting when she didn’t give the count. Beth’s body practically vibrated with each slap of his hand. He spanked her ass, moving each time so both globes got attention, both became hot pink. Bo couldn’t turn away from the sight. He’d thought it would turn him off, but it had his cock twitching. What would Beth look like tied to one of those big Xs as Trev used a whip on her?
Over and over, Trev slapped her ass, the only sounds in the room the heavy cadence of flesh hitting flesh and Beth’s moans.
“Thirty-eight.” Her voice had softened. She seemed less tense than she had been at the beginning. Her body moved with each strike, but her muscles seemed more languid now, as though she’d accepted the pain. “Thirty-nine.”
Trev’s face was as hard as rock. One more smack and he was done, but Trev stood there looking down at his handiwork.
“Forty.” Beth’s voice came out in a little heartfelt sigh.
“How do you feel, darlin’?” Trev’s voice was low, and he sounded as out of breath as if he’d been the one taking the spanking.
“I’m good.” Beth sounded like she’d just run a race.
And Bo felt like an idiot. He was just the guy holding the plug. Trev and Beth had shared something. Bo hadn’t been a part of it.
“Come here.” Trev gestured him over.
Bo took the place beside Trev. Beth’s backside had an almost red sheen to it. It looked rough and painful. It looked strangely beautiful.
Trev put a hand on the small of her back, offering her to Bo. “Test her. I can see you’re fighting this. You think she shouldn’t want this, but I assure you, she does. Run a finger through her pussy and tell me she didn’t want that.”
Bo hated the fact that he couldn’t just accept it. Watching Beth get her ass spanked had gotten him hotter than he could have imagined, but too many years of trying to fit in had him fighting his own impulses. His impulse had been to jump in. And he’d kept silent. Why did he always do that?
He took the out Trev had offered him. He held the plug in one hand and with the other tested the folds of her pussy.
Bo nearly groaned when his fingers slid easily through her juices. Beth was soaking wet, her cunt pulsing against his fingers. He had no doubt that if he touched her clit, she would howl as she came. Her hips moved as though trying to take his fingers deeper.
Trev smacked her ass again. “No moving. If you steal an orgasm, we’ll start your real punishment tonight. Do you understand?”
Beth stopped immediately. “Yes, Sir. It just feels so good.”
Fuck, yeah, it felt good. Her cunt clenched around his fingers. She would be so tight around his dick. He gently stretched her, scissoring his fingers deep inside. There was no question about it. Beth had loved that spanking. It had her ready to go. He didn’t need to do anything else. He could force her to her knees. He could mount her and ride.
But there were things he had to do first.