“All right, my little ones. I’ll be by in the morning at nine o’clock so we can discuss your rules, and I expect you both here, dressed and ready for the day when I arrive. For now, however, I am leaving you with one very important rule for the night.”
“What’s that?” Danny couldn’t resist asking.
Her smile turned sharp as a knife. “No touching what belongs to Mommy. You may kiss, and you may fool around a little. But if either of you has an orgasm either at your own hand or each other’s, I promise you will regret it. Am I making myself understood?”
“Yes, Ma—Mommy.” God, that was going to take some getting used to.
But Addison didn’t seem to mind the near mess up. “Good. I’m going to kiss you both now, and then you’re going to go inside and spend some time together. I have already sent the new RA an email letting her know to contact me if there are any incidents between the two of you, so I will know if there is any fighting. And if the RA has to write you up, then you will also receive a spanking from me in the morning.”
“We won’t, Mommy!” Beside him, Kylie nearly vibrated with energy. “We’ll be good, promise.”
Danny barely resisted the urge to snort. Big Kylie could make that promise, but it was clear from her demeanor that Kylie was rapidly descending into Little space now that they were back at her dorm. And Little Kylie, well, she couldn’t promise much of anything when it came to her behavior.
But Addison didn’t know that, and approval sparkled in her eyes as she stepped forward to rest her hands on Kylie’s hips. He heard the quick intake of breath from his best friend as Addison slowly leaned in to capture her lips.
With them both in heels, Addison was a few inches taller than Kylie, and he watched, fascinated, as his friend sank into the kiss. Addison’s hands flexed on her hips, her fingers digging in as Kylie whimpered.
Holyfuckthat was hot.
Was it wrong for him to be watching them like this? He wasn’t one of those guys who sought out girl-on-girl action because he wanted to get off on two women together. He believed those relationships deserved as much respect as any others, respect he tried very hard to give everyone he met.
But these weren’t just any two women. They werehis. So that made it okay for him to enjoy it, right?
By the time they broke apart, Kylie breathless and glassy-eyed and Addison looking almost smug, his cock was so hard he wondered how he had any blood left anywhere else in his body.
Turning her attention on him, Addison’s smile turned even more smug. “Your turn, sweet boy.”
And then her arms were around his neck, pulling him down to meet her. Even though he was taller than both her and Kylie by several inches, there was no doubt who was in charge as she claimed his mouth, her lips hot and searing on his.
Now it was him whimpering, pulling her close as he surrendered, as he gave her everything he had to give.
Until she pulled away, her lips swollen and bruised, her eyes sparkling with that smug triumph he was quickly becoming addicted to.
“Behave, little ones. I’ll be by in the morning for breakfast.”
Turning on her heel, she strode away, her hips swaying beneath the snug material and the clicking of her heels echoing in his mind. A soft, warm hand slipped into his and he looked down to find Kylie grinning up at him.
“You heard Mommy. Let’s go play.”
They barely made it into her dorm room before she was on him. Arms wrapped around his neck, she pressed herself to him, her hungry lips seeking his.
She was demanding, but not in the way Addison had been. Where their Mommy simply took what was rightfully hers, Kylie was all enthusiasm and giddy desire.
“Touch me, Danny,” she whispered breathlessly, her hands sliding down his body to cup his aching balls through his pants.
Spinning, he pinned her to the wall, grabbing both her wrists in one hand and holding them above her head. “Mommy said not to.”
Even as he spoke, his free hand was working its way up her thigh to her drenched panties and he couldn’t help but moan when he realized how fucking wet she was.
“Do you think she’ll spank us?” That same excitement he’d tasted in her kiss echoed in her voice as she rolled her hips, desperately seeking his touch.
“Definitely.” And the memory of the two times he’d been over their Mommy’s knee had his cock aching and straining against his slacks. “So we really shouldn’t do this.”
“We shouldn’t.” Kylie’s words shook as she gasped for air, arching against him. “But I really fucking want to.”
Shoving aside her panties, he pushed a finger inside of her, the reins of his control fraying at the edges when she clampeddown around him. Judging by how soaked she was, it wouldn’t take much to push her over that edge.
I expect you to set a good example for Kylie. Addison’s words from earlier that morning echoed in his mind and his hand stilled against Kylie’s pussy.
