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God. He figured it out and so soon! How did he know? How could he
know that was what she needed?
    What was wrong with her that she’d been
through so much abuse in her life and now she wanted to ask for it.
Maybe she needed to go back into therapy.
    “ I think our little mate is
just a tad submissive, old friend.” Jarrod’s voice rumbled in her
ear.
    No! She wasn’t submissive. She didn’t
have a submissive bone in her body. If they even tried to make her
do something she didn’t want to do she wouldn’t do it. Cream
flooded her vagina as she thought of the consequences of not doing
as they wished and she closed her eyes.
    “ Why now? Why with
them?”
    “ Because we are your mates,
Pearl. Your heart knows we would never hurt you, even if your mind
doesn’t.” Jarrod whispered in her ear.
    Pearl didn’t even realize she’d spoken
aloud until Jarrod answered her.
    “ Now, tell us what you
want.”
    Stubbornly, she shook her head at
Jarrod’s demand. She would prove to them she wasn’t submissive.
Wouldn’t a submissive do what they bid?
    Stinging pain radiated from her right
buttock for a split second before her body shuddered. Her womb
clenched and her sex grew wetter. Jarrod nipped her right nipple,
then used his tongue to lave away the slight sting.
    She almost wanted to cry
out yes! Yes, that was
what she wanted, what she needed, but something inside her wouldn’t
give the men that much. She couldn’t give them that much. Not yet. Not until
she…
    Pearl shook her head at the
realization, at what she finally discovered about herself. Was it
because she’d been abused, or did she seek out men like Glenn
because she’d wanted a dominant male, not an abusive
one?
    After soothing her left buttock with
the gentle stroke of his hand, Duncan gave her another swat on her
left cheek then repeated the gentle strokes, soothing the slight
ache. He didn’t hurt her, not really and the pain made her womb
spasm and her inner muscles clench with need.
    She clamped her lips shut, wanting them
to ride her hard and she wanted the strange, pleasure-pain of
Duncan’s big hand swatting her rear. She wasn’t well. She should
leave this place and swear off all men forever.
    Yet she couldn’t bring herself to do
anything but stay locked between them as they continued to slowly
stroke in and out of her, torturing her like no other man had
before. She needed more than she had ever needed before. Each long,
sure stroke pulled at her nerve endings, her very sanity until the
need to come overrode her need to prove to them she wasn’t exactly
what they claimed her to be.
    Submissive. Perhaps, but only in the
bedroom.
    “ Please!” She begged. Unsure
of what she wanted, she placed her hands on Jarrod’s chest and
pushed away from his questing mouth. She wanted nothing more than
to feel her hard nipple clamped gently between his teeth as they
both rammed themselves into her waiting flesh.
    “ Please, what, princess.”
Duncan still held his hand over her buttock, covering the globe,
holding in the heat of his last gentle blow.
    “ Fuck me, dammit. Fuck me
until I scream.” God, what had she become?
    “ Anything else you’d
like?”
    She shook her head while Jarrod’s mouth
homed in on her right nipple, his teeth grazing the tender flesh.
“Yesss!” Pearl arched her back, pressing her breast against his
face. She wriggled her ass when Duncan withdrew. “Spank me, Duncan.
Oh, God, what have I become?”
    Duncan withdrew, then surged forward
his cock ramming into her as Jarrod’s withdrew. They managed a
rhythm that drew her closer and closer to the climax she sought.
Still, there was something missing. Duncan hadn’t done as she
asked.
    “ Please, Duncan,” she begged
as the two powered into her. “Please. Spank me. Make me
come.”
    “ No, princess. I cannot
spank you for needing this. You told me what you want.”
    He shook his head, when she looked back
at him.
    “ I need it.”
    “ No, princess.” He