Page 101 of Legends and Longing

Inside thoughts.

“Because you love each other!”

Oops.

How had I gone from not being able to talk to not being able to shut up?

I clamped my lips together as they both turned to me. It was too much, so I grabbed my shirt off the couch and hid under it. As I tried to decide the best way to apologize, Master made a thinking sound. “Take his shirt off his head, my naughty mate. Our shy boy has turned into our impulsive one.”

“Sorry. I don’t know what happened.” I squeaked as my shirt came off as my pants came down. “Daddy.”

He shook his head and smiled at me as I opened my eyes. “You have become very chatty.”

Kinda.

“Just with you and Master.” I kissed his cheek and tried not to think about hiding again. “You make me chatty.”

As I stepped out of my clothes, Master stood up and wrapped his arms around us both. “Do you know why you’ve become so chatty?”

The mix of soft laughter and more tender emotions flowed through the bond, but I couldn’t control the way my face heated up. “Probably?”

Daddy looked at Master and frowned. “Just probably?”

Ugh.

It was my turn to get teased.

“I think he’s trying to get attention.” Shaking his head, Master sighed. “Let’s go in the bedroom. I think I know what you both need.”

Huh?

Daddy coughed like he’d swallowed a bug. “Me?”

Master shrugged as he led us into the bedroom. “Yes, you’re ignoring something important and I think you need a reminder about who you belong to.”

Really?

What was Master going to do?

He had our bond closed down so all I could feel was faint signs of pleasure and something naughty. It seemed our Master had found his Dom side and he was going to make sure Daddy embraced his submissive side.

So what did he want from me?

Guessing seemed like a bad idea, especially when he gave both of us sweet kisses and patted our asses. “On the bed.”

Well, that wasn’t surprising.

I scrambled to obey quickly, but Daddy was slower. I wasn’t sure if that was because Master was getting naked or if it was him thinking too much, but eventually he sat down beside me in the middle of the bed.

Master was watching us closely, but as he pushed his pants down to the floor, he shook his head. “No. On all fours.”

Oh.

Daddy swallowed hard and somehow got even slower, but I was helpful and leaned closer to whisper to him. “Good spankings have to start with good behavior, or he might forget the best part.”

Orgasms.

Daddy blinked but rolled over faster.