Page 11 of Sexting My Daddies


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Faster. Deeper.

I read the need in her eyes and met her every request. My hips pumped, my ass tightening as I buried myself to the hilt and let her come apart.

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HARPER

If I died right now, I’d ring heavens bells with my orgasms. Holy hell but these men knew how to treat a woman. Alexander’s smile in the mirror was a thing of sinful beauty. His long, thick cock slid deeper, giving me ample time to feel every ridge and vein.

I’d already come so hard my entire body shook, and I wasn’t finished. Julian waited along the edge of my vision.

All I had to do was turn my head, but I couldn’t.

I was fixated on the sight of us in the mirror. The smooth planes of Alexander’s body contrasted my curves. His stomach tightened with every thrust, and when he reached around me to fondle my breasts, I didn’t even bother trying to muffle my screams.

“Such a pretty mouth.” Julian stalked forward, his hand wrapped around his cock. He stroked it in slow, sensual motions that made my mouth water.

They said they liked it when I talked dirty, but I wasn’t sure I knew how. I meant it when I said I didn’t know what to ask for.

But I knew one thing for sure. I wanted them inside me. I wanted to feel them come.

I wanted to see their faces when they found release. And I did not want tonight to end.

“Come inside me.” I rocked my hips over Alexander. “Please. Fuck me. Please.”

His lips pulled back from his teeth in a smile that sent delightful shivers down my spine. “So polite.” He withdrew his cock then buried it in a swift thrust.

“Harder.” I moaned and braced my palms on the back of the couch. “Oh god fuck me harder.”

“If I give you what you want, I’ll tear you apart.” Alexander was no longer polite and aloof. The man who never said more than a handful of words to me slapped my ass as he pounded into my pussy. He was giving me everything but doing it carefully.

“Fuck.” Julian ran a hand through his hair. “I need inside, Alex. Give her what she wants or let me do it.”

Alexander took a step back, leaving me completely empty.

“No.” I wailed and turned to him. “I can take it.”

His eyes flashed. It was the only warning he gave before he banded both arms around me and pushed me down onto the couch. My back met the cool leather, and I gasped. His lips slammed onto mine, and he entered me in a single thrust.

Damn. I thought he was big when he was behind me, but having his weight bearing down as he lifted one of my legs over theback of the couch and his balls slapping my ass with every thrust brought a whole new meaning to the phrase “balls deep.”

I locked my hands on his shoulders and rode out the storm. “Come inside me. I need you too. I need to feel it. I’m on birth control. It’s okay.” I babbled when he breaks the kiss, and his face contorted.

He pounded my pussy relentlessly, and I met him thrust for thrust. “You feel so good. Such a sweet fuck.” His body went rigid, and the feel of his cock swelling thicker pushed me over the edge again.

Fuck. Me. I’d never come so many times in my life. I walked in here a self-conscious shell of a woman, but that’s been fucked right out of me. I felt beautiful in a way I’d never experienced before.

I’d brought Julian fucking Flynn to his knees. He licked my pussy, and now he couldn’t wait to put his dick inside me. Even riding the waves of my orgasms from Dante and Alexander, I couldn’t wait to feel Julian take his turn.

Alexander’s breath rushed over my neck in a hot exhale.

His cock pulsed and emptied inside me as we rode the euphoria. He kissed me again when he was done and pinched a nipple while pulling out. “She’s all yours, Julian.”

“Thank fuck.” Julian strode over and held out a hand. “Let’s go, sweetheart. I know exactly where I want you.”

They’d taken turns with me tonight like it’s nothing new to them. A delicious but dangerous thought trickled in. Could all three of them fuck me at the same time? Did I want them to?

An immediate yes roared up. I’d take all three of them. All at once.