I glance at the other men. Liam’s eyes have darkened with interest, while Ryder’s mouth has fallen slightly open, his breathing visibly quickened.
“What do you say, Dom?” Ryder asks softly. “Willing to try something new for our girl?”
“Yes.” The word escapes before I can overthink it.
“Thank you, Daddy,” Cora purrs, rising on tiptoes to press a kiss against my throat.
She leads us to my bedroom, her small hand clasped in mine. The familiar tension builds in my shoulders—the need to control warring with the desire to surrender.
Liam strips, his movements hurried. His gaze finds mine, something vulnerable flickering in those green eyes.
“Come here,” I tell him, my voice steadier than I feel.
He obeys, and something tightens in my chest. Liam has always been dominant too, so seeing his submission so freely given is beyond hot. I guide him to the edge of the bed, positioning him on his hands and knees.
Behind me, I hear the snap of the lube cap as Ryder prepares himself. My pulse quickens.
“You’re going to look so fucking hot, Daddy,” Cora whispers, perching at the head of the bed where she can see everything. “Opening Liam up while Ryder opens you.”
My cock throbs painfully at her words. I squeeze lube onto my fingers, circling Liam’s entrance with deliberate pressure.
“Fuck,” Liam hisses as my finger breaches him. His back arches beautifully.
“That’s it,” I murmur, working him open with practiced care. “Good boy. Take it for me.”
Cool slickness touches my own entrance as Ryder’s fingers press against me. I tense involuntarily.
“Relax, Daddy,” Ryder’s voice is low, steadying. “I’ve got you.”
“Listen to Ryder,” Cora commands softly. “Let him take care of you while you take care of Liam. God, Daddy, you’re so fucking hot like this.”
Something in her words unlocks me. I exhale slowly, pressing back against Ryder’s fingers while working mine deeper into Liam.
“Perfect,” Cora praises, her hand slipping between her thighs. “My perfect men.”
The strange thing is, in this moment—caught between Liam’s heat and Ryder’s steady presence, with Cora’s hungry gaze on us all—it feels exactly that. Perfect.
“On the bed, Liam. Hands and knees,” Cora commands, her voice silky with authority. “Daddy’s going to fill that pretty ass while Ryder fills his.”
Liam groans and complies immediately, positioning himself on my California king-sized bed, looking back over his shoulder with those dark eyes that somehow manage to be both challenging and submissive all at once.
“Go on, Daddy,” Cora urges, her fingers trailing down my spine. “Show him who he belongs to.”
I position myself behind Liam, my cock slick with lube. When I push inside, the tight heat nearly buckles my knees. Liam groans, pushing back against me.
“Fuck, Daddy,” he gasps. “Deeper.”
I sink into him fully, gripping his hips to steady us both. Before I can set a rhythm, Cora’s hand presses between my shoulder blades, urging me to lean forward slightly.
“Now, Ryder,” she instructs. “I want to see Daddy’s tight ass stuffed.”
Ryder’s hands grasp my hips, his fingers spreading me open. His fingers retreat and are replaced by the blunt pressure of his cock against my entrance.
“Breathe, Dom,” Ryder murmurs as he begins pushing inside me.
The sensation is overwhelming—Liam’s tight heat gripping my cock while Ryder, the submissive one, stretches me open from behind. I can’t hold back the deep groan that escapes my throat as Ryder seats himself fully inside me.
“God, you look fucking perfect like this, Daddy,” Cora purrs, appearing at the side of the bed where she can see all our faces. “Taking Ryder’s big cock while you fuck Liam. Is it good? Tell me how it feels.”
