Rory stalked around the table, but Maura took off with another scream. Unfortunately for her, she didn’t understand that Zeke was on Rory’s side. He grabbed her up.
“I have her, love,” Zeke said laughing.
“Zeke, you’re supposed to be on my side.”
He shook his head and looked down at her. “I’m on the side that gets you naked faster.”
Before she could respond, Rory stepped up behind her. “Now, you’re going to learn how to behave. No back talking, no running away.”
Rory grabbed her up and threw her over his shoulder. He gave her ass a hard smack.
“Some little sub is going to learn not to be such a pain in the ass. Grab a chair will ya’, Zee. I think our lover needs a little lesson.”
His body already responding, he grabbed a chair and followed Rory into the kitchen. When Rory was in a playful mood like this, there was no telling what would happen.
twenty-six
Maura found herself stripped of her bathing suit and bent over Rory’s lap. She was laughing when he smacked her with his hand.
The sting caused her to gasp, but he didn’t stop. If there was one thing Rory knew how to do well, it was covering her ass with a lot of smacks. By the time he finished, he’d covered her entire bottom and it felt like it was on fire. He smoothed his hand over her rear end. His palm was cool against her hot skin.
“You do have a pretty ass. It gets so damned pink when I spank you.”
She heard Zeke’s footsteps and tried to look but Rory pressed his hand against her back.
“You stay there.”
“I got everything you asked for,” Zeke said, his voice a little breathless. He must have run upstairs to get whatever Rory had asked him to retrieve. They had kept it secret from her. She tried to twist again to see what he had brought, but the smack that landed on her rear this time brought tears to her eyes.
“I told you not to look. I’m not kidding here, Maura.”
His voice had lost some of the humor, although she knew he wasn’t truly mad. There was part of her that wanted to give him more trouble, but the bigger part, the one that wanted to submit, had her obeying.
“Hand me that,” Rory said. “Put the rest on the counter over there.”
Zeke did as instructed then squatted down in front of her. She looked at him and frowned. “You should have helped me.”
He smiled and brushed her hair out of her face. “Where’s the fun in that?”