And then she was being filled. She didn’t even know when they’d gotten fully undressed or on the bed with her she was so lost in their tender explorations, but she didn’t care because she was finallyfilledwith glorious, thick, hard cock.
And it was everything she’d ever thought it would be.
“Yes!” Her voice went hoarse as she cried out, and Levi chuckled as his hands dug into her hips.
“That’s it, my little warrior. Take your Daddy’s cock like the perfect princess you are. Your pretty pussy is so hungry for me, sucking me in.”
Ohgoodness, he had a dirty, filthy mouth and Sydney loved it.
“Can you take more for us, little bird?” Roland called to her, and she slowly blinked up at him, lost in her sex haze. He was kneeling in front of her, holding his erection in his hand, right in front of her mouth.
What else was she to do but open her mouth for her Daddy to fill her?
So she did.
With two, strong, capable men claiming her from the front and back, Sydney didn’t know what was going on other than intense pleasure.
The next minutes blurred into heat and pressure and overwhelming love. Both men guided her with quiet direction and the most delicious dirty talk that made Sydney draw ever closer to the precipice of pleasure.
When she was close to coming, she tapped Roland’s thigh, the movements urgent, and he cupped her jaw, as he looked down at her.
“Do you need to come, little one? Want to milk your Daddy’s cock?” He stroked her cheek before wrapping a hand around her throat, not constricting, just possessively. “Come for us, baby. Come for your Daddies.”
She cried out, clenching around the cock filling her, humming on the one in her mouth, and with her clenching muscles and the vibrations from her mouth both men joined her in her pleasure.
Later, after they’d laid her between them, tangled in sweat-slicked skin and tangled sheets, she curled against Levi’s chest with Roland spooned warm behind her.
All thoughts of Greg were completely forgotten.
Chapter Thirty
Sydney
“Relax, little bird,” Roland said, giving her left hand a squeeze.
“We’ve got you,” Levi said, her right hand receiving its own squeeze.
Sydney smiled up at the two of them. “I know, Daddies. I might not know why Master Derek wanted to see me, but I do know that whatever happens, I’ll be okay.”
Levi’s chin jerked, causing the other two to glance over to see where Sadie stood with her Daddy who was speaking to another man. “Considering the fact that Derek is talking to Detective Dan Forrester, I’m betting you’re about to get an update on Greg.”
“Don’t you mean the scumbag?” Roland said, his disdain for the man obvious in both his tone and his scowl.
Before Levi could respond, the trio had reached the others. After properly introducing Sydney to the detective, they entered the office and Sydney smiled when her Daddies led her to the couch and settled her between them. She realized she didn’t feel scared at all. She felt… well, she felt safe.
“Sydney, I’m going to let Detective Forrester tell you what he’s discovered,” Master Derek said after he and Sadie took oneof the leather chairs in front of the massive mahogany desk, leaving the detective to settle into the other. “Afterward, if you have any questions, we’ll do our best to answer them. Okay?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“First of all, I want to commend you for your courage, Ms. du Preez. Your trust in Derek, your Daddies, and our local sheriff’s office helped us a great deal in our investigation. I know reliving your past wasn’t pleasant, but doing so led us in the right direction.” He gave her a smile which relaxed her even more. “And, I might add, you’re quite a fighter as well. Those kicks you managed were impressive.”
“I know fighting isn’t something to be proud of, but Greg deserved it,” she said.
“He deserves a hell of a lot more,” Roland practically growled which caused Levi to chuckle.
Detective Forrester grinned. “That’s another thing. Turns out your stalker’s name isn’t Greg.”
“It’s not?” Sydney asked. “That’s the name he used.”
