Page 36 of Reckless Seduction
Another line of hot fire has me screaming around Seamus’s cock, the vibrations of my cry making him groan in ecstasy.
Then it stops.
Seamus lifts my head off his cock, leaving me panting for air, my chest heaving, and arousal dripping down my thighs.
Fucked-up seems like such a tiny word to describe my reaction to their brutal yet somehow intimate treatment of my body.
“Ready to play, lass?”
“Christ,” I clench my teeth against the ache that has developed not only on my ass but also my cunt. “It’s Bailey Jameson, for fuck’s sake.”
“Good girl,” Kiernan coos, his hand coming down to rub at the ache he’s caused on my ass, kneading the abused flesh. God, will I be bruised from his belt? “See how easy that was?” He leans down to whisper in my ear. “You lie, you get punished. You tell the truth, we’ll reward you.”
“Where’s my reward, then?” I snark. Seamus laughs.
“He stopped spanking you, didn’t he, wildcat?”
I’m so glad he finds it amusing.
“Why isn’t your last name the same as the Crowes’?” Seamus jumps right into the next question.
“Because they didn’t want to dishonor where I came from.” I shrug nonchalantly. It isn’t a complete lie, although not changing my name doesn’t have anything to do with disrespect and everything to do with the fact that they don’t want anyone putting two and two together. If the media gets a hold that Richard Crowe had a child as a result of an affair, when he built his entire political campaign off family values, he’d be done for.
The twins seem to accept this answer, but there is something in Seamus’s gaze that I can’t identify. Wariness, maybe? Hedoesn’t seem to fully believe my lie, but if he has reservations, he keeps them to himself.
“Tell us what you were doing in the parking lot.”
Not this again.
“My car broke down.”
“And it just happened to be outside our club?”
Our club.
I forgot Clover is theirs. In hindsight, I should have realized who they were long before the good doctor mentioned their last name.
“Coincidence.”
Kiernan’s hand comes down on my sore backside. A warning.
“Answer the question fully, lass.”
I sneer. “Only if you answer mine.”
Seamus smirks as he looks over me at his brother.
“And why would we do that?” Seamus’s gaze slides back to me. The height difference between us, with me leaning over the bed between his legs, makes it so that I have to crane my neck to stare up at him.
“Because you want me to answer your questions.”Duh.
Kiernan smirks. “You’re going to answer our questions regardless.”
“Meh.” My mouth twists. “Probably not. You two are the ones who need my cooperation, not the other way around.”
Seamus snorts. “Or we could kill you.”
“You would have done so already if that were true” is my rapid-fire response.
