Oh shit. No, he’s not.
Shadow quickly grabs my arm with one hand as he puts the phone down with his other hand and presses the speaker button.
“You’re on speaker, Prez,” Shadow says.
“Good, now grab my desk chair and sit in it with Rachel over your knee,” Stoney growls.
“You better not listen to him. I’ll knee you before you think you can touch my ass,” I mutter, trying to yank my arm out of Shadow’s grip.
“Doll, you keep up with the attitude, and I’ll have him add another five to your punishment,” Stoney says firmly through the phone.
Before I can say another word, Shadow has me in the position Stoney ordered him to put me in.
“She’s over my knee, Prez,” Shadow says.
“Good, now what’s she got covering her ass?” Stoney asks.
“None of your damn business,” I yell, then glance over at the playpens I’d moved to the side of the bed to make sure I didn’t wake either of the babies up.
“Black yoga pants, and from the way she’s over my knee, Prez, I don’t think she’s wearing any underwear,” Shadow states huskily.
“Damn, Doll, were you expecting someone to not be wearing panties,” Stoney groans.
“Go to hell,” I mutter as I wiggle across Shadow’s lap, trying to get free of his hold.
“Shadow, pull Rachel’s pants down and slap her ass ten times,” Stoney instructs, ignoring what I’d said.
I squeal on impact and have to bite my lip to keep from moaning as Shadow lands the second smack to my ass. I give up trying to escape his lap by the time he gets to the tenth slap. My body is burning with need, and I just need him to leave before I do something stupid.
“Prez, I think she enjoys slaps to her ass. It’s a beautiful blush color, and I can see her pussy glistening. Not to mention she’s trying to hide her moans from you hearing her.” I balk at Shadow’s chuckle.
“Doll, you wet from that little spanking you got,” Stoney asks me.
“No,” I lie.
“Shadow, I think you need to give her another ten, and this time, add a slap or two to her pussy lips,” Stoney groans.
Why would he be groaning? Unless he’s doing something like what he’s instructing Shadow to do to me.
Biting my lip, I close my eyes as Shadow delivers several smacks to my ass before cupping me between my legs. He leaves his hand in place for a moment before slapping my pussy. Once, twice, and on the third smack, I’m panting from the need to come.
What are they doing to me?
“How’s your pussy feel now, Doll?” Stoney says and I can just envision him leaning his head back with the phone to his ear as some clubwhore sucks his dick, something I hadn’t had the chance to do.
“Fuck you,” I murmur weakly as my thoughts of him with another woman send a pang of regret through me.
“Shadow, I think that’s enough,” Stoney states sternly.
“You got it, Prez,” Shadow says as he puts my pants back in place and lifts me off his lap. Grabbing his phone, he takes it off speaker and places it to his ear. Stepping around me, he grabs my phone off the bed and presses a button. “Her phone is now on again,” he informs Stoney then proceeds to walk out of the room without a backward glance, thankfully.
Quickly, I check on my twins before collapsing on the bed to take care of my need to come. As I’m sliding my fingers into my pants, my phone rings.
Picking it up, I answer and put it to my ear without saying a word.
“How’s your pussy feeling, Doll?” Stoney asks huskily.
“Just fine, thank you,” I mumble, tears prickling at my eyes as all thoughts of taking care of myself vanish. Was he with another woman?
It’s none of your business if he was. Besides, you don’t care. All he wants you for is property. And it’s not like you're not leaving the first chance you get to take care of your problem with Lucien.
“Doll, I know you’re lying,” he says.
“I’m not lying to you. Why don’t you go finish whomever your doin’ . . .”
“I’m not fuckin’ anyone, Rachel,” Stoney growls, interrupting me. “And if I were, it wouldn’t be any of your business. You belong to me, not the other way around. Now, next time I call, answer the damn thing.” I wince as he hangs up on me.
Putting the phone down, I get up off the bed and go into the bathroom, needing a shower. How is it I feel dirtier than I ever have, and it has nothing to do with the spanking Shadow gave me?
As I step into the shower, I crumple to the floor and let out a painful sob as the tears break loose.
When will I ever be looked at as something more than a possession?
13
Stoney
Damnit, if that woman doesn’t get under my skin. It’s been three weeks since I last spoke with her, and her avoidance is seriously starting to piss me off. Every time I call, she’s either sleeping, in the shower, or doing something for the twins. But there’s no reason she can’t call me back.
I know I fucked up with her when I’d said she belongs to me and not the other way around. I’m man enough to own up to my mistake. But until I get back home, there’s nothing I can do to fix shit between us and set things straight. I never should have made her think I’d fuck some bitch. Granted, I haven’t been in a relationship with a woman since Marie, but I don’t cheat. That’s not the type of man I was raised to be.
I’d been reluctant to stay as long as I have here, but I needed to help Horse and Kenny with JC and Kayla so they could focus on Caden. However, this morning Kenny received a call from the hospital, letting her know the doctor was allowing Caden to
