03 Cutler Brides

by Paige Tyler

  The Cutler Brides

  Book 3: The Cutler Brothers Series

  By Paige Tyler

  Riley Cutler usually hated flying and everything that went with it, including the tiny seats with no leg room, the crappy food, and the stale, dry air. But cuddling closer to her handsome husband, Cade, she found that she didn’t mind those things nearly as much. Maybe the airlines should provide everyone with a sexy seatmate, she thought with a little smile. It certainly made the flight go faster.

  Officially, they were going down to Texas for Cade’s parents’ fortieth wedding anniversary, but that was really just an excuse to get everyone together again. When she and Cade had gotten married, Riley hadn’t seen his parents for more than a few days, hardly enough time to get to know them. Of course, she’d seen them again several months ago at Madoc and Shayna’s wedding, but again, it had been just for a long weekend. She was really looking forward to spending some relaxing time with not only Cade’s parents, but also with Madoc and his new bride as well. Riley had the feeling she and Shayna were going to hit it off great.

  Thinking about Madoc and Shayna’s wedding made Riley think about her own. It was hard to believe she and Cade had been married almost a year already. It seemed like just yesterday that the U.S. Marshal had shown up on her doorstep. They had met while she’d been in the Witness Protection Program and though their relationship had started out rather rocky, it hadn’t taken her long at all to fall completely in love with him. She couldn’t believe how lucky she was. Not only had she met and married a wonderful guy, but she had also been able to drop out of the Witness Protection Program because the organized crime boss she’d been hiding from had turned state’s evidence and gone into the program himself. The Marshals had no longer believed she was in danger and she’d been able to return to her old life. Of course, her old life was even better now that Cade was in it.

  Flipping through the fashion magazine she’d brought with her, Riley stopped when she came to an advertisement for a pair of sexy, high-heeled sandals. “Aren’t these cute?” she said, holding the magazine at an angle so that Cade could see, too. “Wouldn’t they look great on me?”

  Her husband looked up from his outdoor magazine to glance at hers. Upon seeing the shoes however, he lifted a brow. “I’m sure they would, but I don’t think you need any more shoes, do you, honey?”

  Riley looked up at him from beneath lowered lashes. Though even she had to admit she had more pairs than the average woman, shoes were definitely her weakness and she couldn’t resist buying the newest style in footwear when it came out. “Well, actually, I do,” she said. “It completely slipped my mind until now, but we were in such a rush to leave that I think I forgot to pack the shoes I was going to wear to your parents’ anniversary party.”

  Cade gave her a dubious look. “Did you really forget or did you deliberately decide not bring them just so you could buy new ones?”

  A blush crept into her cheeks. She had made a conscious decision not to pack them, of course, but only because they really didn’t go with her dress.

  “Of course I forgot!”

  Riley tried to sound as truthful as she could, but Cade saw right through her lie. She used to be a really good liar back when she was in the Witness Protection Program, but for some reason, she couldn’t ever seem to lie convincingly to her husband.

  “That’s what I thought.” Cade let out a loud, dramatic sigh. “Well, you know what this means, don’t you?”

  “What?” she asked innocently.

  His mouth quirked. “It means you’ll be going over my knee for a good, sound spanking when we get to the ranch, sweetheart.”

  Her pulse still skipped a beat at hearing her husband say the words. It was amazing how much her attitude toward spanking had changed over the past year, she thought. When Cade had put her over his knee to give her a spanking that first time at her apartment, she had put up a terrible fuss, kicking and squealing for all she was worth. Actually, she had made a fuss the first half dozen times he had spanked her. After they’d gotten engaged, however, something had happened to change all that and she’d started looking forward to getting spanked. But knowing she could never come right out and tell her fiancé that, she’d started to do little things to get him to spank her. Perceptive as he was, Cade had quickly figured it out. So now whenever she wanted a spanking, all she had to do was just act a little naughty. Almost anything would do, like buying yet another pair of shoes. It wasn’t that Cade really cared whether she bought a new pair; it was just simply a signal to him that she wanted to get spanked.

  “Don’t you think your parents might notice if you dragged me off to the bedroom the minute we got to their ranch?” she pointed out.

  Cade frowned slightly as he considered that. “You’re probably right,” he agreed after a moment. “I guess I’d better spank you now then.”

  She gasped. “Now? Are you crazy? On the plane?”

  But her husband had already taken her hand and was pulling her to her feet.

  “Honey...” she began, but the words trailed off as he led her toward the back of the plane.

  Since it was an evening flight, the interior of the cabin was dimly lit, something a blushing Riley was grateful for as they made their way to the restroom. She needn’t have worried, though, because none of the other passengers were paying any attention to them.

  While Riley couldn’t deny that the thought of her gorgeous, dark-haired husband spanking her thirty-thousand feet in the air was rather thrilling, it also made her a little nervous, and she stopped outside the door to the restroom to voice her concerns to Cade.

  “Honey, we can’t,” she protested. “Someone could hear.”

  His mouth quirked. “Then we’ll have to make sure we’re quiet.”

  As Cade opened the door and urged her inside, Riley could only wonder what had gotten into her husband. He was always up for adventure, especially when it came to sex, but they’d never done anything this daring. Not that she was complaining really. The whole thing was a major turn-on!

  The small bathroom seemed even tinier with her tall, broad-shouldered husband in it with her, but Riley found herself forgetting all about her dislike of tight spaces when Cade ordered her to turn around and put her hands on the wall in that soft, sexy voice of his. Eager for her spanking, Riley obediently placed her palms on the wall, bending over just enough to thrust out her bottom.

  Instead of placing his hand on her back like he usually did when she was draped over his knee, though, Cade wrapped his arm around her middle. Holding her close against him, he ran his other hand over her short skirt.

  “If we were home, I’d give you a warm-up over your skirt,” he said in her ear. “But in the interest of time, I think it’d be best if I just get straight to the main event.”

  As he spoke, her husband lifted her skirt to reveal a skimpy pair of bikini panties. Her pulse fluttering, Riley slanted him a look in the mirror on the adjacent wall, watching in fascination as Cade slipped his fingers beneath the waistband of her panties and slowly pushed them down to the middle of her thighs.

  There was something very delicious about watching him do that in the mirror, she decided.

  Riley held her breath as she waited for the spanking to begin and was surprised when Cade reached out to gently caress her bottom. Though it was something he always did before giving her a spanking, she didn’t think he would take the time since they were only having a quickie.

  Cade must have remembered where they were because all of a sudden, he lifted his hand and brought it down on her right cheek with a resounding smack!

  Riley gasped at the sting his hand had left, but then quickly bit her lip to stifle a tiny yelp as he smacked her on the other cheek. Though she was pr
etty sure the spanks couldn’t be heard over the loud noise of the plane’s engines, she didn’t know about her cries of protest, so she kept her lip firmly held between her teeth just in case.

  Transfixed, she stared at their reflection in the mirror, watching as her husband lifted his hand again. This time, however, he brought it down on her ass in a flurry of rapid-fire spanks that had her dancing from foot to foot within seconds. He moved from one cheek to the other with a rhythmic precision that had her bottom coloring in no time, and she watched with fascination as her creamy skin turned a rosy pink color. Wow, she really loved this mirror.

  Maybe they should put one up right beside the bed at home! Her pussy tingled at the thought, and she had to resist the urge to slide her hand down to touch herself.

  As if reading her mind, Cade stopped spanking her to slide his hand between her legs.

  Riley moaned as his finger found her wet pussy and dipped inside. Just as quickly, though, Cade withdrew his finger. Dismayed, Riley opened her mouth to protest, only to close it again when she saw her husband undoing his belt.

  Riley watched hungrily as Cade pushed down his jeans to free his cock. Hard and throbbing, it stood at attention, and when he rubbed the head along her pink asscheeks, she impatiently reached back to wrap her hand around him and help guide him inside her pussy. To her relief, Cade didn’t need any more urging. Grasping her hips in his hands, he slid his cock deep into her pussy in one smooth motion.

  Unable to stifle her moan of pleasure, Riley closed her eyes and allowed it to escape her lips. But then Cade’s grip tightened on her hips, and as he started to move in and out of her, she was forced to bite her lip again to keep from crying out. She could tell by the way Cade was thrusting that he was just as excited as she was. Oh yeah, this was definitely going to be a quickie! Wanting to make sure she was able to come as quickly as possible, Riley slid her hand between her legs and began to finger her plump clit with quick, little motions.

  Suddenly remembering they were in front of a mirror, Riley turned her head to gaze at their reflection.

  The sight that met her eyes was so unbelievably sexy that all she could do was watch in fascination as Cade took her from behind. Oh yeah, she was definitely getting a mirror put up in the bedroom!

  Cade grasped her hips more firmly, thrusting into her harder and faster, and Riley had to bite her lips to stifle her cries of pleasure as her orgasm coursed through her. Just then, Cade held himself completely still inside of her, and she heard his own muffled groan in her ear as he found his own release. God, she loved it when they came together like that!

  Smoothing her skirt over her hips afterward, Riley looped her arms around Cade’s neck and gave him a lingering kiss on the mouth. “Now, why didn’t we do that when we flew to Hawaii for our honeymoon? It would’ve made the flight a whole heck of a lot faster, not to mention more fun.”

  Cade chuckled. “It definitely would have,” he agreed. “But as I tend to remember, you were on your best behavior, so I didn’t have a reason to spank you.”

  Riley considered that as she and Cade settled back in their seats several minutes later.

  Well, she supposed if she wanted any spankings while they were down in Texas, she was just going to have to see about getting herself into trouble as frequently as possible!

  Shayna was glad she and Madoc had decided to drive down to Texas instead of fly.

  While flying would have been faster than the two day drive from Denver to Dallas, she was sure it wouldn’t have been as much fun. This way, she and Madoc had been able to take their time and enjoy each other’s company. They had stopped along the way at any and every tourist attraction that caught their eye, something which was quite different than their last road trip five months ago, she thought with a smile. Back then she had been a fugitive and the handsome U.S.

  Marshal had arrested her and been dragging her off to jail. Or he would have if they hadn’t gotten caught in a snowstorm and had had to hole up in a deserted cabin. There, she had not only finally gotten him to listen to her story about being framed for a crime she didn’t commit, but had also fallen in love with him.

  After they had cleared her name, she and Madoc had been inseparable, getting married five months later.

  While their wedding had been perfect, everything had been so hectic that she hadn’t had much of a chance to spend time with Madoc’s family. But she was going to make up for that now because she and Madoc would be spending two weeks at his parents’ ranch outside of Fort Worth. She really looked forward to getting to know them better, especially his brother, Cade, and his wife, Riley. She just intuitively knew she and the other girl were going to hit it off great.

  “There’s a rest area coming up. Want to stop and take a break?” Madoc asked.

  Shayna pulled herself away from her thoughts to glance at her husband. “Sure.”

  After using the facilities, she and Madoc still didn’t feel like getting back in the SUV

  right away, so they walked up to the small picnic area situated on a grassy hill just behind the main buildings. When they got to the top, Shayna was surprised by how far she could see. Even though the hill wasn’t very high, it still towered above most of the nearby Texas countryside, and the view was beautiful. Slow, rolling hills, covered in waving grass, spread out as far as the eye could see. Here and there, a cow or an oil well dotted the landscape, but mostly it was uninterrupted and pristine. She wished they had thought to grab a bite to eat and bring it up here.

  It would have been nice to sit and have lunch at one of the small tables while they enjoyed the view.

  She turned to give Madoc a smile. He was sitting down on the bench-style seat, his arms lazily outstretched to either side of him on the picnic table. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it, hon?”

  His golden brown eyes traveled up and down the length of her body to take in the tank top and shorts she wore, lingering on her bare legs.

  “Not as beautiful as you,” he said, his mouth curving into a sexy grin.

  Shayna felt herself blush at her husband’s compliment. She’d never blushed so much until she’d met Madoc. He just had a way of looking at her that made her think he was always visualizing her completely naked.

  Reaching for her hand, he gently pulled her closer until she was standing between his legs. As his arms circled her waist, Shayna automatically looped hers around his neck. With a little laugh, she bent her head to kiss him on the mouth. The kiss wasn’t some quick peck on the lips, but instead, it was slow and passionate, leaving Shayna breathless. When she lifted her head, she couldn’t suppress the sigh of pleasure that escaped her lips.

  “Too bad we’re not someplace a little more private,” she said huskily.

  Madoc made a show of looking around the deserted rest area before lifting his gaze to hers again. “I don’t know. It seems pretty private to me.”

  Her eyes widened. “You can’t be serious?”

  “Why not?” He slid his hands up to cup her breasts through the thin tank top.

  Shayna caught her breath as she felt her nipples immediately harden in response. It had always been a secret fantasy of hers to make love outdoors, but she didn’t think she could ever be bold enough to act it out.

  “Madoc...” she began.

  But her husband was already unbuttoning her khaki shorts and pushing them down her legs. As he gently ran his hands up her bare legs, Shayna felt the last of her resolve disappear, along with her shyness.

  Surely, they could have a quickie without getting caught, she told herself.

  Shayna waited breathlessly for Madoc to take down her panties, but instead he surprised her by taking her hand and guiding her over one of his muscular legs. Though she went willingly, she couldn’t help but give him a confused look over her shoulder.

  “I thought we were going to booty,” she said.

  The corner of his mouth edged up. “We are,” he said, lightly resting his hand on the curve of her bottom.

  “But
since I don’t know how much spanking we’ll be able to do while were at my parents’ ranch, I thought I’d give you one now to tide you over until we get home.”

  Shayna hadn’t thought about that. But she supposed Madoc was right. They wouldn’t have much privacy at the ranch. Which would mean she would have to wait two weeks for another spanking.

  She gave her dark-haired husband a naughty smile. “Well, when you put it that way, I definitely think you’re right. I do think you should give me a spanking.”

  Shayna couldn’t help but smile at Madoc’s deep, sexy chuckle. It wasn’t so long ago that she hated to get spanked. Or at least she had the first half dozen times or so that her husband had put her over his knee. But then one evening after they’d gotten engaged, he had playfully smacked her bottom a couple of times while they’d been having sex in the doggy-style position, and it had been a huge turn-on, much to her surprise. As they’d been cuddling together afterward, she had shyly admitted to him that she’d liked the spanking, and then asked if they could do it again sometime. Well, sometime turned out to be the very next night when Madoc treated her to her very first erotic spanking. It came complete with lots of rubbing and caressing in between some very pleasurable spanks, which weren’t too hard or too soft, but just perfect.

  Shayna couldn’t remember ever being so turned on!

  She let out a little sigh of pleasure as Madoc slowly caressed each panty-covered cheek with his strong hand for one long delicious moment before he slipped his fingers inside the waistband and pulled them down to the middle of her thighs. When he rubbed his hand over her bare bottom, she sighed again, only to let out a startled, little, “Oh!” as he lifted his hand and gave her a sharp smack on each cheek. The sound echoed around them, making it seem louder

  than it probably really was, but before Shayna could mention it, her husband brought his hand down again, this time a little harder.

  “Owwww!” she yelped. “Honey, that stings! Don’t I get a warm-up?”

  Madoc chuckled again. “Since anyone could pull into the rest area at any time, I think we’re going to have to skip the warm-up. Besides, how else will it tide you over until we get home if it doesn’t sting at least a little, babe?”