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Riley shifts in her chair, wincing a little as she does. Leo pays close attention to the movement, biting his lip as if he’s trying to stop a smile from forming. That’s when I remember the controller I have in my pocket.
“Good, because I have another question for you.” I hum as my finger hovers over the power button of the controller. “Can I play with you a bit?” Her eyes widen. She’s unsure of what I mean. Leo watches us in silence. “You’ll be safe,” I say. “And I promise, it will feel good. If it doesn’t, you can tell me to stop.” I give her a warm smile and enjoy the way her breath hitches and her hand clenches around her fork. “Okay.”
“Yes. You can play.”
As soon as my hand hits what I know is the little plus button, Riley cries out.
“Oh my god,” she pants. “It’s vibrating.” Leo strokes his hand down Riley’s back. “Sorry, Shortcake. I left that little part out.”
“What do you say to Jace, Shortcake?” Leo asks, running his fingers through her hair until he’s gently pulling it. Riley moans. “Thank you, Sir.”
Oh Jesus, she called me Sir. My eyes shoot to Leo, the shock obvious on my face. He’s grinning like a cat who caught the canary.
“Good girl,”
When we play together, we’ll take turns topping each other. If we have multiple partners, sometimes we will top together. Though more often than not, he’s the one that likes to dominate and I’m more than happy to oblige.
But I’m going to finish the food regardless, because A) I need my strength for tonight, and B) Jace ordered it. Goddamn, that was hot. I love when Daddy Jace comes out to play, and it’s been far too long since he has. Which I know is entirely my fault.
“Are you ready for dessert, Riley?” She bats her eyes demurely. “I’ve been ready since our shower.” I give her a cocky grin and turn to Jace. “Should we move this to the bedroom?” Jace stands. “I have a better idea.”
“Did I say you could do that, Lucas?”
“What about you, Riley?” he asks. “Do we have your consent to do anything we want to you?” She bites her lower lip. “Anything?” He grins. “Within reason, of course.” She laughs nervously. “Yes, you have my consent. I trust you both. I was also tested recently, so I’m all good there.”
Jace places one of his thick fingers under her chin, giving her a sly grin that could drop panties within a mile radius. “You’re already a natural, baby. But please, call me Daddy.”
I think my leggings are soaked. No, not think. I know they are.
“You like when I call Jace ‘Daddy?’” Lucas asks me. I bite my lower lip and nod as his fingers rub me through the fabric of my leggings. “What do you like about it?”
“You like the idea of someone dominant being dominated, then?” Jace reflects, his breath tickling my ear. “I guess?” Jace lets out a soft chuckle. “Well, you’re in luck, then. Because I’m the only one he calls Daddy.”
“What do you say we put on a show for our little slut, Daddy?” Lucas asks, his voice heady with sex and lust.
“You trying to top me already, baby?” he asks Lucas.
“You want to see me tell our pretty boy to suck my cock?” “Fuck yes.” The words are out of me before I can even think. “You are a dirty slut, aren’t you?”
“Answer me, Riley, and I’ll be nice and let you watch. If you don’t, I’ll blindfold you and make you listen while the plug in your ass eats you alive.” “Yes, Daddy. I’m a dirty little slut.”
“No teasing, brat. Or I’ll be forced to throat-fuck you with your hands tied behind your back.”
“You have two choices,” Jace says to me. “You can come and help pretty boy here suck my cock, or you can get on your back and suck his dick since he’s been such a good boy. Either choice will get you an orgasm, but only if you decide in the next five seconds.”
“Put your hips down a bit, baby. Don’t make our little slut work too hard…yet,”
“Riley?” Jace asks. “You okay if our pretty boy fucks your face?”
“Keep your hands on that nice, pretty boy ass, and if you need to stop, tap him three times with both your hands, got it?” “Yes, Daddy.” “How many times?” “Three.” “Good girl. Now open that mouth, and let’s see how much you love cock.”
“Take care of our girl,” he mutters. Our girl. I’m not sure if Riley noticed, but he said that earlier too. I wonder if he realizes exactly what he’s saying.
Oh, shit. He’s going face fuck me while I face fuck her. He’s a fucking deviant. “That goes for you too, pretty boy.”
“That’s it, baby.” Jace pulls my hair. “Feed your dick to her sweet mouth, get yourself off. I want you to come down her throat while I come down yours.”
“Now relax, because we’re gonna make our good girl come. Aren’t we, J?”
With the feeling of the plug buzzing in her ass, I can’t help but imagine how that hole will feel all warmed up around Jace’s cock. He’s going to never want to leave it.
There’s a Christmas ornament in my pussy and a buzzing butt plug in my ass. Oh, and did I mention there’s one hottie eating me out while the other one sucks my face off? Best. Christmas. Ever.
“You okay?” Jace asks, his hand threading through my sweaty hair. I crack open my eyes and stare into his lovely hazel ones. “I think I died. Did I?” “No Riley, you didn’t die.” He chuckles. “You squirted.”
“Then we better fuck you so good you’ll never forget what they feel like.” “Is that a promise?” she asks breathlessly. He growls. “It’s a fact.”
“I want to feel you both, no barriers,” he says passionately. He stares into Riley’s eyes. “I want to watch our come spill out of you, then lick it clean.” “Fucking hell, baby,” I sputter. He knows I have a breeding kink, and the image has the base of my spine tingling and my hips thrusting. “You’re sure?” I ask him. “Very sure.” “Riley?” She nods her head. “I’m on the pill and,” she says the next part shyly, “I want to feel you both. I’ve never felt, I want to—”
But for what she’s about to experience, we want her to be as wet as possible.
He loves when I eat his ass, and the noises he makes are always out of this world.
When the outer lips of her slick pussy connect with the hard length of me, I let out an almost painful hiss, my eyes rolling back. My aching desire to be inside her only intensifies as she presses her hands to my chest so she can move her needy slit over me in a steady cadence.
“Goddamn, Shortcake. Your pussy is burning me alive and I’m not even inside you yet.” She whimpers. “I need to feel you fuck me. Please, I can’t wait anymore.” “Get her on my cock, Jace.”
“Oh shit, oh shit,” she cries, her eyes squeezing shut. “Oh god, baby.” Baby. I like the way she says it. The tone is delicate compared to how Jace says it, but it has my poor cock threatening to spill just the same. Fuck. I’m screwed.
“Just breathe, Riley,” I soothe. “You’re opening up so nicely for me.”
“I love watching you two together,” Riley says, her cunt squeezing the life out of me. “You’re both so handsome, so gentle yet rough and—” I thrust up inside her. “Fuck!” she cries.
“She’s ready for you,” I tell Jace. Riley halts her movements, eyes popping open to look at Jace’s straining cock. “Do you really think it will fit?” she asks. Her voice is so goddamn cute I almost lose it again. “Oh, Shortcake,” I say. “If I can take it, so can you.”
“Harder, J. She likes it harder.” Riley bites my pec, then cries out as Jace lays down a series of smacks that make her ass jiggle and her pussy clench around my dick so hard that my soul leaves my body. “Jesus, you’re so fucking tight,”
I’m sure that was sensitive as fuck, which makes the pounding we’re about to give her ten times more likely to have her passing out with pleasure.
“It’s gonna feel like a lot at first, but don’t push him out. Just relax and give into it. I promise you’ll be more than okay.”
I glance to Jace who looks as if he’s about to combust. He nods and puts the tip of his thick cock at her back entrance. This entire moment reminds me of the first time I bottomed for him. It was a little frightening to be honest, but so euphoric once I let myself take it. Now with Riley, it’s like I’m reliving that moment, but it’s ten times better because I’m inside her cunt and emotions are involved.
He guides himself in an inch more, his body trembling as he holds himself back. “You’re so snug, fuck Riley. I’m gonna come in this ass so hard.” He grunts, his voice more caveman than ever.
“He’s halfway in.” I groan. “I can feel his cock inside you.” “Halfway?!” she exclaims.
“Are you good, Riley?” She vigorously shakes her head in a nod. “I’m good, just—” Jace bottoms out and she screams. “Oh fuck, Jace!”
