Sugar Daddies

by Jade West

If you don’t like them dirty, this probably isn’t a book you’ll enjoy. If you do enjoy dirty, then make yourself comfortable. Thank you.

“She does know we come as a pair, yes? She knows it’s two at once or not at all?”

It’s always such an error of judgement on their part. They invariably think that Rick is the nice one. The safe one. And while Rick is both of those things, he’s also a dirty, kinky little freak who’s easily as brutal as me in the right conditions. Stretching is his thing, stretching and body fluids, and boundary-pushing filth.

It’s one of the reasons I love him. I do love them dirty.

She was a good girl. She gripped tight and let me use her, grinding my dick against her palm until my balls were aching.

I have just three rules in business, and in life. Give your all, grab hold of opportunities, and show gratitude for all you’ve been given.

“Dirty girl,” Carl rasped. “I love a girl with a filthy mouth.”

“We’re in,” Carl said. “Both of us. Good girl, good fucking girl.”

“We’re going to fill that horny little cunt full of cum,” Carl whispered. “Going to unload all the way inside you, until you’re full. All the time. All the fucking time. That’s what I want, Katie. That’s what I fucking want.”

The bottom rung of a ladder you want to climb is better than a couple of rungs on one you don’t, don’t you think?”

Katie Serena was a strange and delicate little creature. A real beauty.

“I don’t want you to handle her shit,” I said, and the words tumbled out. “I want to keep you safe.” Her eyes widened and her cheeks blushed. “Thanks… but, I, um… I’m tough. I’m alright…” She reached out and touched my arm. “I’m good, Carl, really. It was nothing.” But it was something. It was something to me. She was something to me.

He was so fucking beautiful. That gorgeous fucking man with his cute smile and his messy hair and hungry eyes.

“I love her,” he said. “She’s the one.” His voice was barely a whisper. I nodded, and then I pulled him down onto me, his chest to mine, and I held his face and kissed him while my cock twitched deep inside. “I love her, too,” I said.

Carl fucked Rick and Rick fucked me, and the image in the mirror was amazing.

“Plenty of people have a front. It’s often the most insecure of us who lash out the hardest.”

“A baby,” I said. “I want you to have my baby. That’s what happy means.” I sighed. “I dream about being a father.”

“Love is love, David. Commitment is commitment. Integrity and consideration and communication, honesty and genuine care, compassion, support… those are the things that make a worthwhile relationship, whether that’s two people, or three people, or ten people.”