Closer and Closer by Jenna Barton

Author:Jenna Barton [Barton, Jenna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 9781623420710
Publisher: Omnific Publishing
Published: 2014-02-10T05:00:00+00:00

Lu rarely co-topped at parties. But she liked all of the attention—her bottom’s and any observers who might happen by the scene. And though they’d been playing in the lifestyle for better than fifteen years, Walt couldn’t remember more than a handful of times she’d done a scene where a man was her co-Top. She’d lost her corset and the brief excuse for a mini-skirt she’d been wearing, leaving her in nothing but her favorite pair of ass-high PVC boots. Reaching overhead, she twisted her long blond hair into a knot on top of her head and winked at Tate, who grinned like he knew he was the luckiest son-of-a-bitch in Grayson County.

Erin shifted at his side. Well, the second-luckiest son-of-a-bitch in Grayson County.

“All right, then,” Lu purred. “Let’s get this pretty little girl of yours dirty, Tatiana.”

Gala stood and shed the white shirt she’d taken from Tate earlier, draping it across a chair. She rose on her bare toes, kissed his cheek, then did the same to Lu.

Erin leaned toward him, whispering, “Are they—um…?”

Walt shook his head. “No, just Tate and Gala. It’s just them.” He looked up in time to catch Gala stretching her generous hips over the back of Tate’s newest spanking bench. Behind her, Lu adjusted a pair of long, latex gloves past her elbows. “Well, usually.”

“The door was open. That means it’s okay to stay, right?” Erin slanted her head away from the scene and glanced over the top of her glasses. “I’d like to…can we watch?”

Can we watch? Walt glanced in Lu’s direction to be sure she hadn’t heard. If she knew she had an audience, she’d try rattling Erin a little on purpose just to fuck with him. Still, the curtain was pulled back and looped over the rod it hung from, a clear sign the three of them didn’t care about observers. He slid his hand under her arm and steered them away from a shaft of light. Tate glanced their way, nodding with a quick quirk of his eyebrows.

“Damn exhibitionists, all three of them.” Walt shook his head, grinning at Tate, and leaned to Erin’s ear. “Yeah, I think it’s fine.”

Lu had draped her long body over Gala, with one stiletto-booted foot still on the floor. She rocked her lean thigh slowly against the girl’s round ass, pulling on her thick spill of red hair. Gala bowed back, away from the bench, and let out a sweet little moan.

Damn. Not the time to notice Gala’s ass. Walt shifted his legs and risked a glance at Erin. As soon as he found her face in the dim room, a rapid series of thwaks across the room jerked his attention away.

Lu had turned and now rested on both knees, right over the sharp indention at Gala’s waist. She was pinned—almost literally—in place by the sharp pointed heels of Lu’s boots pressing into the soft mounds of flesh below her shoulder blades. With a throaty laugh, Lu threw her head back and landed another long series of smacks across the bright-red streaks already coming up on Gala’s fair skin.

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