Mybooknew what he wanted me to do.
And Daddy definitely knew that I knew what he wanted me to do, just like he knew how much I wanted to do it.
That didn’t mean it wasn’t going to be hot as hell to hear himtellme to do it, though.
“Go on up and stuff your cock in Isaac’s mouth, sassy boy,” Daddy said, his voice so calm and sweet that you’d have thought he’d asked me to pass the sugar.
I’d give him sugar. I’d give him all the sugar he could handle.
“Yes, Daddy,” I said, sweet as anything. Then I got on all fours and made my way up to the head of the bed, making sure to move like a cat on the prowl, and was rewarded with a deep groan from him and a precious moan from Isaac, telling me that Daddy had found my little display… inspiring.
“Is he pounding you good, baby?” I asked as I got near Isaac’s face, running my fingers over his cheekbones and along his jaw. “Is he filling that arse of yours the way you always dreamt of?” I swung one leg over Isaac’s smooth chest, dipping my nail between his kiss-bitten lips. “Because you heard the man, he wants me to fill you up from this end, too.”
“Yes, please, Jules, can I?” Isaac begged sweetly, chasing my finger tip with his tongue when I pulled it away.
“Anything for you, sweet boo,” I told him, not even lying. I rose up on my knees and braced one hand on the wall, then guided my cock toward my eager dumpling’s mouth. And honey, I wasreadyfor it, my slit wet and dripping and my head so swollen it had turned purple.
“Do it, Jules,” Daddy said from behind me. “Feed him, gorgeous.”
Isaac parted his lips like a hungry baby bird, his eyes trained on mine and something achingly sweet inside them, right alongside all that wide-eyed virgin wonder.
“Take it, love,” I cooed, rubbing myself on his hot tongue and then pushing in a little deeper. “Do what Daddy says so we can both be good for him.”
He whined, sending a hot vibration shooting through my dick, and what the boy lacked in finesse he more than made up for with worshipful adoration, which was basically what I lived for.
“So good,” I praised him, already starting to get a little breathless as he sucked and licked and begged me for more with those pretty brown eyes of his. “So very, very good, sweetie.”
And it was even better because I could tell Daddy Roman was fucking him right. Taking it slow enough that our baby could adjust to him, but hitting it just right now that he was in. The sounds behind me were hot as hell, but the look on Isaac’s face was even better. He was made to be fucked, and Mama had made it happen… I’d just never expected that finding Isaac a Daddy would lead to all my dreams coming true, too.
Because looking down at the length of my cock sliding past my sugarlump’s pretty lips?
Bitches,thatwas the stuff wet dreams were made of. Sweet, sweet, wet dreams.
“There you go,” Daddy encouraged him. Or maybe me. Both of us. “Just like that. My sexy boys…fuck…”
Daddy was starting to sound a little wrecked. Could you blame him though? I’d had my tongue in that tight little arse, and honey, it was sheer heaven.
Just like his mouth.
“Daddy,” I said, easing back as my balls started to tighten right up. “I…”
I clamped my mouth closed. No way was I asking for permission to come. Who even was I?
Jules' body rocked between my thighs, Daddy’s thrusts getting harder. Faster. Deeper. Driving him forward as the wet, slapping sound of their fucking filled up all the space around me and made me feeldesperate.
I grabbed myself, wrapped my hand right around the shaved base of my shaft and gave it a sweet, long tug.
“No,” Daddy growled, stopping my hand like it was a puppet on a string. “Put it back in his mouth.”
“I’ll come,” I said, already moving to do it. “Daddy, I’ll—”
“No,” the infuriating man said again as I slid right in, Isaac’s lips closing around me tight as a look of sheer bliss came over his face.
And fuck “no.” I was going to come. Isaac was taking it so well. Sucking me like a champ. Grabbing onto my arse, so Daddy must’ve done something else with his knees, and pulling me in like he couldn’t ever get enough.
And bitches, that wastoomuch.
Too good.
