Page 62 of Pucking Them
He also looks far too comfortable.
Not for long.
I ignore Shay, which I know is punishment enough for him, instead asking Robyn, “Was it too difficult to remove that t-shirt?”
Robyn’s eyes widen, before she flushes. “I d-d-didn’t. I mean, I was distracted by the yummy strawberry jam and that second pastry and then by the yummy Shay in the shower.”
Shay dares to give a sunny smile like he doesn’t understand the trouble he’s in.
Typical Shay.
He sprawls out further. “Don’t blame our Robyn. Who wouldn’t become distracted when they seemeall wet?”
Shay scrunches his nose, however, disgruntled when I continue to ignore him.
Instead, I turn to Robyn, crossing my arms.
She shivers.
I give her a cool look, which makes her hunch her shoulders. “So, you’ve already had your fun. Did you have his cock or his tongue?”
She hesitates. “Both.”
“How many times did you come?”
“Twice.”
Shay gives a cocky smile.
He has no idea that he’s digging his own grave.
My dark gaze slides to Eden, and I know that he understands me.
“Should I not allow you to come another time then?” I ask, casually. “Since you’ve already come twice this morning?”
What Shay and Robyn don’t know is that she is going to come two more timesat least. It isShaywho will bear the consequence of their behavior.
And he’ll love it.
Robyn gapes at me in outrage. “You wouldn’t.”
“Wouldn’t I?”
“Please?”
“Begging already. You’ll have to wait and find out, principessa.”
Robyn’s pupils dilate, as I thought they would. The fear edged anticipation turns her on more than any promise could.
I glance at Eden, who stalks behind Robyn. He slides his hands to her shoulders, and she melts against him.
Then he edges his hands under her t-shirt, before pulling it over her head. I have a feeling that he’d love to rip it but doesn’t want to damage the material because it’s one of his kitten t-shirts.
He neatly folds the t-shirt and places it on top of the wooden cabinet.
I take a moment to look up and down Robyn’s beautiful curves.
She trembles, exposed and caught between Eden and me. But she doesn’t cover herself.
