Chapter Nine

Max went after Kyle; he was tired of her mood swings and needed to fix the problem.

“Kyle doesn’t walk away. If you want to be on even ground with us, you need to communicate and not throw a tantrum when you’re angry.”

“I’m not throwing a tantrum,” she huffed out before trying to slam the bedroom door. Max stopped the door with his hand and pushed his way through before slamming it himself.

“You need to fucking listen. You need to give us time to explain what’s going on when you’re angry with us.”

“Why do you want to know who the father is? Are you going to love her any less?”

“No. We want to know who the father is because whoever isn’t the father gets to marry you. We couldn’t decide how it would be fair, so whoever had the first child with you will not legally marry you.”

“Why does it matter? Can’t I just change my last name and match the three of you, and not worry about the legality of the marriage?”

“That’s not an option. If you want to be with us you’ll be married to one of us. I have a feeling that it will be Dimitri, but you’ll be married to one of us.”

“Why don’t I get a say?”

“Because you wouldn’t choose; you just asked if you could change your name instead of getting married.”

“I think it’s unfair.”

“What isn’t fair, little bee, is your attitude. I’m starting to think we’ve been too soft with you.”

The tone in Max’s voice changed, and it sent a chill of lust down Kyle’s spine.

“It’s been a while since I’ve shown you who’s in control here.”

Max roughly grabbed Kyle by the chin and pulled her close to him, claiming her lips with his. His hand snaked around her waist, pushing her against him.

While she was distracted with his kiss, Max brought his hand up and smacked her butt. Kyle was so shocked she broke the kiss and tried to push away from.

“I don’t think so, little bee. You either get punished now or later, and later will be worse.”

“I’ll take the punishment now.”

Max sat on the bed and told Kyle to take off her pants and underwear and lie across his lap.

“This is a punishment, Kyle. You will not experience any sexual relief for two reasons. One, it’s too soon for you to have sex, and two, you need to learn your lesson. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

Without warning, Max lifted his hand and smacked her butt hard. Kyle let out a grunt; she forgot how she loved the feel of the sting from being spanked.

After each hit, Max would soothe her backside. By the sixth hit, Kyle let a moan instead of a grunt or squeal, and she had tears rimming her eyes.

Max was careful but slid his fingers over her folds and onto her clit. “So wet, little bee. You loved your punishment, didn’t you?”

“Yes,” she moaned out as he circled her clit with his fingers.

Max rubbed her until she was right on the edge. He withdrew his fingers and commanded her to get on her knees.

Kyle loved this side of Max; she was always turned on when he took control, and while he told her what to do, she did it willingly.

Max stood up, looking down at Kyle. “Now, I want you to give me a blow job.”

Kyle undid his pants and pulled them down with his boxers. His cock was already leaking precum, and Kyle was eager to taste it. She leaned forward and licked the tip of his cock.

Max fisted her hair and pulled her back. “No teasing.”

Kyle put her hand on the base of his shaft and slowly put it in her mouth. Every time she pulled away, her hand followed, stroking him from the base to the tip.

Max moaned out as her teeth gently nibbled on the tip before taking him in her mouth again.

As she sped up her motions, Max tightened his grip on her hair, forcing her to hold still as he lost the control to hold back.

He started thrusting hard and fast into her mouth, forcing his cock to go down her throat. Tears were running down her face as he made her gag with each thrust.

Without warning, Max grunted and, via warm seed, splashed the back of her throat. Kyle cleaned up every bit of his cum before standing up.

Once she stood up, Max greeted her with a deep kiss. The feeling of his cum on her tongue did nothing but fuel his desire for her. Kyle moaned as he broke this kiss.

“Not fair, Max. I’m completely turned on and unsatisfied.”

Max smirked at her. “Good. That’s your punishment. Get dressed, and I’ll meet you downstairs, and we’ll talk to the doctor together about the DNA test.”

Kyle let out a sigh. She knew it was going to be a long day, putting up with the unsatisfied ache between her legs.