Page 62 of Her Dreamy Daddies


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Eloise giggled until she snorted. “I think you have to pay extra for that program.”

“You’re so lucky that I’m in a good mood. The two of you are officially nicknamedDouble Trouble.What else have you gotten into this morning while Daddy was sleeping?”

“Nothing, Daddy! I promise! We wereverygood. We watched shows and didn’t wake you up.” Eli grinned, her whole face lighting up.

“It does sound like you behaved. For the most part, at least. All right, I would like to explore the small trail today. What do you think?” Kingston leaned forward on his elbows, the muscles in his forearms flexing.

If he kept looking at me like that, my Little mindset would quickly fade. I wanted to taste him, lick every inch of his arms and turn him into a melty pile of bliss the way he did to me.

“A trail, huh? Out in the woods?” I asked, glancing out the large windows showcasing the backyard. “It’s pouring rain.”

“Damn. I’d hoped that it was going to be clear skies today. I guess we’ll have to stick with indoor activities.”

“Can we eat snacks and cuddle on the couch?” Eloise asked sweetly.

“Of course we can, babygirl. I’m going to eat a very boring breakfast to keep my energy at its peak.” He winked.

“You’ll need it, Sir.”

I leaned back against the chair. The three of us seemed genuinely happy for once and I didn’t want to miss a moment. My brat had calmed down but it might be fun to tease him if he was in such a good mood.

“Will I?” Kingston stood up and kissed the two of us before striding to the counter.

“It’s not every day you get to stay inside and play.”

“A relaxing day in front of the fireplace watching shows with my two favorite people. I like it.”

My heart seemed to grow in my chest, fluttering from the ease. All the tension that had been mounting on me the past fewweeks didn’t matter anymore. Kingston knew how to balance us, and like he promised, my insecurities, especially the doubts I’d held about being dominant enough for Eloise disappeared. One day into vacation and I was already feeling better than I had in years.

Nineteen

Reed

“We don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to do, sweetheart,” I reminded Eloise as I brushed her hair into sections before braiding her long blonde tresses.

She watched me in the vanity mirror in the bathroom but was biting her thumbnail, a nervous habit I’d observed. After being on vacation for almost a week, I’d hoped she’d be more relaxed.

“I had this whole plan that I’d been hoping for but as soon as Kingston grabbed my throat during our scene at my house, I hit my peak. Lights out. I didn’t get the full experience.”

“What was missing, Eli?”

“I wanted to be manhandled around the mattress.”

“I believe the offer was to fuck your pussy until you begged me to flip you around and claim your other hole,” Kingston announced. His sudden presence had the two of us to looking over our shoulders.

He leaned against the doorframe with one arm. Heat rose to my cheeks as I studied his muscular torso, the outline of abs clear in the white t-shirt clinging to his body. He wore simple navy athletic pants that showcased the rest of his incredible muscles.

“Begging isn’t something I’m into normally, Sir,” she said offhandedly.

He strode into the bathroom, admiring my handiwork on her hair. Kingston leaned into her, licking along her collarbone. I watched them in the mirror and I was hard from the show. He bit her earlobe, eliciting a moan. A thrill drove through my body and I wanted to feel his teeth on me too.

“If I tell you to beg, babygirl? You’re going to.”

“We’ll see.”

He looked up and winked at me. “Isn’t she cute, Reed? Pretending that as soon as I get my hands on her that she’s not going to be pleading and mewing like a kitten.”

“I believe it, Sir,” I said, smiling at him.