Infinite Ties (All That Remains #3)

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doesn’t have anything on you.”
    “Airen,” he pants. “I’m going to…”
    “Yes, come with me.” Shuddering through
his release, Joseph smothers his face in the bed as Airen grunts and stills, a
look of pained ecstasy on his beautiful face. He falls face up onto the bed and
Joseph straddles him, looking into his eyes.
    “I don’t want Nic. I just hate the thought
he had you first. I care about Troy, but I’m not in love with him. Just you, Dark
Eyes. From the very fucking beginning, it’s been you. Stuck in my head like a
bad song.”
    “I love you,” Airen whispers.
    “I love you, beautiful.” Joseph kisses him
lightly. “Now let’s go take a dip in that stream.”
    “Please, before the camper smells like a
locker room,” I plead, giggling at the surprised look they share. They forgot I
was here.
    “Well, we can’t all smell as sweet as you,
ladybug,” Joseph says with a grin. I love seeing him so happy.
    “Don’t encourage her little smart mouth,”
Airen admonishes.
    “You liked my mouth earlier.”
    “Of course, it was full.”
    Joseph laughs, stepping back when I snap
Airen on the ass with a beach towel before tossing it to him. He tucks it
around his waist, grabs a bar of soap and a bottle of shampoo, and they head
off to the stream.
    When they return a few minutes later, I’ve
made the bed with fresh sheets and I’m lounging on it in only a pair of
panties. Even with the windows open, it’s warm in here. It’s September for
Hell’s sake, won’t the humidity ever let go?
    Airen smirks, plopping on the bed beside
me. “You trying to tell us something, darlin’? Or should I check to see if
there’s a man climbing out the back window?”
    “Don’t start with me. It’s hot in here,
and I already had to make sure you two didn’t smother in one another’s
jealousy.” Joseph chuckles while they lie down on either side of me.
    “She thinks we didn’t see her ogling Nic,”
he remarks, grinning at Airen.
    “Not good at playing innocent is she? I
think she needs a reminder of who she belongs to as well.” Airen smirks at me.
    Hmm, this could be fun. “Nah, I’m good.
Although…”
    Joseph gazes at me with a grin, and
Airen’s eyes dare me to finish my sentence.
    “He has some really blue eyes, doesn’t he?
I’ve never seen eyes so blue,” I say in a dreamy tone, trying not to giggle.
I’m well aware I’m going to pay for this.
    “Now I just want to put her over my knee
and warm her ass for her,” Joseph states, swatting me on my panties.
    Son of a bitch! Airen must have told him!
I’ll kill him. Airen holds his palms up in defense and shakes his head when I
whip around to tear him a new one. Joseph’s face lights up and his delighted
laughter makes my face burn. He didn’t know about our little spanking secret,
but I may as well have announced it after my reaction.
    “Oh, what have I stumbled on?” Joseph
asks, grinning from ear to ear. He closes his eyes. “Wait, I need to picture
it. Tell me you put her over your knee.”
    “Shut up.”
    His soft lips are on my neck while his
hand cups my ass, squeezing gently. “I’m going to do it, Abigail. Sooner or
later. I can already feel you squirming on my lap.”
    “Oh god,” I moan, embarrassed. Could I let
Joseph spank me? I’ve only done that with Airen, and it still embarrasses me.
It’s such a vulnerable position to be in. At someone’s mercy with my naked ass
in the air. My insides crawl at the thought of Joseph watching Airen spank me,
or vice versa, but a small part of me is excited by the possibility. When did I
become such a kinky bitch?
    They’re quiet for a few minutes, and I’m
hopeful the subject has been dropped until Joseph speaks up again. “How the
hell am I supposed to sleep now? All I can think about is seeing this beautiful
ass all pink.” His words are accompanied with a loving stroke to my behind.
    “Joseph, please. Shut up,” I groan.
    “It’s okay to like it, ladybug.”
    “He

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