Page 105 of Daddies' Discipline


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Fuck, Drew is a champ.

Not that I wasn’t already aware of that fact.

I never imagined it would turn me on to watch another man fuck the woman I’m falling in love with.

Yet, I want her to feel good, and she obviously does as she clings to my brother.

What’s more, the way Gabe looks down at her in his arms…it’s a gut punch. The same emotions swarm each of us.

We’ve all had more than our turn with her, and we haven’t breached each other’s space, but when she comes apart again, I make my move, catching my brother’s eyes.

I want to share her.

Together.

A fantasy I’ve had for a long time, but one I never could talk Kim into.

Granted, not with Gabe, but I’m not picky.

He gathers her up, and I slide under her, grabbing her hips and rubbing myself between her cheeks until her head falls back to my shoulder.

“You say you can handle us, but I think you like proving it.”

Her laugh is unhinged but falls off quickly as I grab a handful of my lubed cock and press it against her ass. Small little whines of pleasure urge me on, inch by inch, until I’m balls deep in her ass.

Gabe groans above us. He must feel how tight she’s gotten from taking us both. “Fuck.”

Drew’s small, little whimper has us grinding into her before I pick up a steady thrust and sink my nose into the hair at the back of her neck.

“You’re mine too, don’t forget that.”

Rocking her over me has me feeling Gabe’s shaft through the thin wall of muscle separating us. It shouldn’t be so erotic, but it is.

My mouth presses against her ear, whispering the dirty things I know she likes to hear about how good she feels, how well she’s taking us both, how she’s sexy and strong and perfect. Drew makes the most delightful noises.

“You like being stuffed full, don’t you?” She can’t answer me, but it doesn’t keep me from asking. “How many times did you fantasize about this?”

I grasp her breast, pinching her nipple. Her cry is so fucking sweet, and she clamps down around us reflexively.

Gabe grunts above her. The way he keeps swearing under his breath when I say things to her is becoming part of the fun.

I watch him as I lay out my next thought, lightly wrapping my hand around her throat.

She arches her back in a roll of pleasure. “I think there’s one more hole that needs to be filled and someone sitting out.”

Gabe’s gaze flashes to mine, and I know how he feels about it. But if we want to make this work for real, it’s necessary.

I lift my grip on her throat to draw my touch across her lips, which part for me instantly.

Her tongue peeks out to find my fingers, and I stick two in her mouth. She cups me with her tongue and sucks.

It has me rooting a little harder into her ass, and her moan rumbles around my digits.

I turn to find Adam waiting, hand around his cock. Laughing softly, my whisper is against Drew’s ear again. “Ready?”

Her hum is delectable. I shift Drew across my chest, leaning her to give Adam access. Gabe retreats a few inches, grip shifting to press her thighs together. It makes her feel even tighter.