I focus on Veronica’s mouth, her lips parting under mine, soft and yielding as I deepen the kiss. Her breath catches, a small sound vibrating against my tongue. My hands slide down her sides, finding the hem of her red dress, already rucked up by Kai’s impatient fingers. I tug it upward, peeling the fabric over her hips, her waist, until she lifts her arms and I pull it off entirely, tossing it to the floor.
She’s bare underneath save for black lace panties, her skin flushed in the firelight, curves catching shadows that make my pulse kick harder.
Kai’s moving, his mouth grazing her collarbone before dipping lower. I follow his lead, my lips brushing the swell of one breast as I take her nipple into my mouth, teasing it with my tongueuntil it hardens. Veronica gasps, her fingers digging into my hair. Kai mirrors me on her other side, his teeth grazing her nipple with just enough edge to make her arch into us both. Her moans are soft, needy, filling the room as we work her in tandem, our hands roaming her hips, her thighs, pinning her between us.
“Oh, God, yes,” she breathes, her voice trembling as she presses closer. “Feels so fucking good.”
I pull back, meeting Kai’s eyes over her shoulder. He grins, that reckless glint I know too well, and steps away to shed his henley and jeans in quick, fluid motions. His body is lean, sharp lines and coiled energy, cock already hard as he kicks his clothes aside. Donovan’s next, unbuttoning his shirt with deliberate care, slacks hitting the floor to reveal the strength beneath his boardroom polish. I’m last, shrugging off my open shirt and stepping out of my trousers, my own arousal evident as I stand bare before her.
Veronica’s eyes darken, taking us in. She sinks to her knees without prompting, the firelight casting her in gold as she reaches for me first. Her hand wraps around my cock, firm and warm, stroking once before her lips close over the tip. The wet heat of her mouth pulls a low groan from me, my fingers threading into her hair as she works me deeper, her tongue swirling with skill.
“Such a good girl, Veronica,” I murmur, voice rough with want. “Taking my cock like you were made for it.”
“Love it, Daddy,” she gasps, pulling back to meet my eyes, her lips glistening. “Want to make you feel good.” She dives back in, humming around me, the vibration sending a jolt through my core.
She shifts to Kai, her hand still on me, pumping slowly as she takes him into her mouth, his head tipping back with a hissed curse.
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” Kai groans, his fingers tightening in her hair. “Sucking me so well, good girl.”
“Yes, it’s what I was made for,” she moans, her voice thick with need, her hand stroking me faster before she moves to Donovan, lips stretching around him, her hand never leaving me or Kai, stroking with a rhythm that makes my blood pound.
“Look at you, handling us all,” Donovan says, voice low and approving. “So eager, so fucking good for us.”
“I want it all,” she whispers, lips brushing Donovan’s cock before taking him deeper, her eyes half-lidded with want. “Please, keep telling me I’m good.”
The sight of her on her knees, lips swollen, eyes burning with desire, drives a primal edge through me.
“Enough,” I growl, pulling her up. She’s panting, lips glistening, and I kiss her hard, tasting myself and my sons on her. I guide her to the wide leather chair by the fire, pushing her down to sit, her thighs spread open.
Her panties tear away with a quick rip, and she gasps, “Oh, fuck, yes.” Her body trembles as I kneel between her legs, my fingers finding her nipples, pinching and rolling them until she’s whimpering.
“God, look at you,” I say, voice thick as I tease her hardened peaks, her back arching. “So ready for me, such a good girl.”
“Want you so bad, Daddy,” she moans, her hips shifting toward me. “Please, fuck me.”
I thrust into her, her tight heat gripping me as she cries out, “Yes, oh God!” Kai moves to her left, Donovan to her right, their cocks brushing her lips as they stand close.
She takes Kai first, her mouth working him eagerly while her hand strokes Donovan, alternating between them.
“You love this, don’t you?” Kai murmurs, his hand guiding her head. “Taking us both, making us feel so fucking good.”
“Love it, Kai,” she pants, pulling off to speak, her voice breaking. “Want to be your good girl.” She dives back, her moans muffled.
Donovan’s fingers trace her jaw as she switches to him, his voice a low rumble. “Perfect, Veronica. You’re our good girl, sucking us like that.”
I drive into her, each thrust pulling sharper cries from her throat. “You’re taking my cock so well,” I tell her, my voice rough with praise. “So tight, so perfect for me.”
“Yes, yes, I’m yours,” she moans, her hips meeting my rhythm, chasing her own release. Her moans vibrate around Kai and Donovan, her body trembling under my hands.
Kai’s hand tightens in her hair, his voice soft but firm. “That’s it, good girl, keep going.”
“I want to please you all,” she whimpers, her voice raw as she switches between them, her hands and mouth relentless.
My hand slides down, finding her clit, rubbing tight circles as she gasps,
“Oh, fuck, Daddy, yes!” I increase the pressure, then deliver a sharp slap to her clit, making her cry out, “Yes, please, more!”
I spit on her clit, rubbing the slickness in, another slap drawing a shudder from her as she moans, “God, I’m so close!” I thrust harder, my fingers working her clit, alternating between rubbing and sharp slaps, her body clenching around me with each hit.
