Seducing the Chambermaid [Notorious Nephilim 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Read Online Free Page A

you taking Mrs. Stanton’s necklace to deal with.”
    She swallowed, her gaze locked on his face. “Are you going to dismiss me for that? I have no place to go. If they find me, they’ll kill me.” Blair hated the begging quality her voice had taken on, but she was telling Andras the truth. There was no place for her to go if they fired her.
    Andras grinned, and Blair’s clit contracted so forcefully she had to bite back another moan. “Dismiss you? No, that’s not what we had in mind.” Andras stroked her hair, and this time Blair did moan. She couldn’t stop it. “But you did take something from a guest’s room, and you need to be punished for that.”

Chapter Three
     
    “I don’t understand.” Punished? What was he talking about? If they weren’t going to fire her, what were they going to do?
    Andras caressed her face then ran his fingers through her hair again. “I do love this color,” he said. “Are you a natural blonde?”
    Next to her, Leo chuckled as he ran a hand up and down her arm. “There’s only one way to find out.”
    Leo smacked her right ass cheek, hard. Blair yelped and tried to step away, but the chair she’d been sitting in was directly behind her, and all she managed to do was nearly fall over the back of it. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” she asked, glaring at Leo.
    The most seductive grin she’d ever seen lit up his face, sending a strong wave of desire through her body. “Andras told you. You took something from a guest, and we have to punish you for it.”
    Before she could react to his words, he scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the leather sofa against the far wall. Blair was too shocked to say anything, let alone give voice to the scream that welled up in her throat. This could not be happening.
    Leo draped her over his left knee, pinning both legs with his right thigh so her ass was up in the air. The muscles bulging through his suit pants felt like bricks against her bare legs. A gush of wetness filled her panties even as outrage bubbled up inside.
    “Let me up! Are you crazy?”
    He chuckled. “Probably, but I can’t help myself. Your ass was made for spanking, Blair.”
    “What? Are you kidding me? I’m not a child. Let me go!”
    He slapped her ass cheeks one at a time, and it didn’t really sting much through her skirt. The embarrassment was worse than the actual spanking. Blair yelled and tried to twist around, but Andras knelt next to her and held one strong arm over her arms and middle back. She was pinned.
    “Stop it,” she said. Her voice didn’t sound very convincing, and the flush that had started on her neck spread up her face. Leo continued with his halfhearted smacks, alternating cheeks. Blair’s clit throbbed, and her nipples ached. Never in her wildest fantasies had she imagined being held over a man’s knee and spanked would be so seductive.
    With each hit her pussy rubbed against his rock-hard thigh, bringing her closer to an orgasm. His erection pressed into her left side, and she had to bite back moans. The images running through her head were erotic and coarse. It was as if she had no control over them. The room became unbearably hot, and all Blair could seem to think about was getting her clothes off in front of these two gorgeous men.
    What the hell was happening to her?
    Blair closed her eyes as Andras nuzzled her neck. A quick jolt of fear seized her. She couldn’t do this, and especially not with two men. But she needed this job. If she said “no,” would they fire her? Shock replaced fear as Blair realized she didn’t want to refuse them. She wanted to give in and let them take her.
    Andras’s lips were hot on her skin, not cold and clammy as she’d expected. Soft sounds escaped her throat as he planted tiny kisses along her jawline. Leo continued to spank her, and now it was becoming uncomfortable, but she didn’t want him to stop. Images of making love to both of them raced through her mind.