When he turned, tears already glistening in his eyes, she pointed to the floor in front of her even though her heart twisted at the sight of his tears. “On your knees, please.”
He hurried to drop to his knees in front of her, and she gripped his chin, forcing his gaze up to her. “Do you understand why Mommy punished you, little boy?”
“Yes, Mommy. It was rude to play on my phone instead of playing with the girls and it was really mean to call their games stupid.”
“There’s my sweet boy.” She ran her thumb across his lower lip. “You’re a good boy, Daniel. And I know it’s hard being so much older than Eliza and Kylie. But what would have been a better response?”
“Um.” He paused, clearly thinking things over. “I could have suggested a different game to play?”
“Very good. Now, if we go back out to the living room, are you going to be the sweet, polite boy I know you are, or do you need a spanking to help you remember?”
“No, Mommy, I’ll be good.”
“All right.” Leaning in, she pressed a kiss to his surprisingly soft lips. “I certainly hope you keep your promise, baby. Because only good boys get to taste Mommy’s pussy and feel Mommy riding their cocks until they come. Do you want to taste me, sweet boy?”
Pupils blown, he nodded. “Yes, Mommy.”
“Good boy. Let’s go.”
Taking his hand, she helped him to his feet and led him back out to the living room. Embarrassed color tinged his cheeks as he stood in front of two mutinous-looking Little girls.
“I’m sorry I called your game stupid. But, um, if you want, I was thinking we could play something else? With the three of us?”
Still looking suspicious, Eliza stared up at him through narrowed eyes. “Like what?”
Excitement lit her boy’s face as he turned to Samuel. “Uncle Sammy, do you have food dye we can use?”
“Ah… I think so. We bought some to dye Easter eggs in a few weeks.”
“Excellent.” Turning back to the girls, Danny grinned. “Who wants to learn how to make a healing potion?”
Chapter Fourteen
Kylie
Best. Playdate.Ever.
Or at least, it was once Danny got the stick out of his ass and played with her and Eliza. He’d made a bunch of different colored glasses of water and they’d spent hours mixing them together into different “potions” before Uncle Sammy had decreed it was time for Eliza’s nap. They’d been escorted from the apartment to the sound of Eliza begging her Daddy to let her skip her nap for the day.
Now, Kylie was following her Mommy down the hall to the elevators, probably so they could go back to the dorms. Which was a little disappointing, because she’d been hoping for a playdate of a different kind with their Mommy.
But to her surprise, instead of the elevator, she led them to the last apartment at the end of the hall and Kylie couldn’t quite hold back her squeal of excitement as Mommy let them inside.
The living area was rather sparsely furnished for someone who had lived at the Ranch for three whole years, but it still managed to feel “homey”. With little touches that were clearly all Addison.
“So, ah, this is where I live. Clearly,” Addison added with a small chuckle. “I know it’s not much, but it’s home.”
“It’s smaller than Uncle Sammy’s,” Danny noted, his head swiveling as he tried to take everything in all at once and Kylie elbowed him right in the ribs.
“Ow! What was that for?”
“Being rude,” Kylie hissed.
“Kylie Anne.” Uh-oh. Mommy did not sound happy. “Apologize to your brother right now and keep your hands to yourself, little girl, or you will spend the afternoon watching instead of playing.”
It took a moment for her meaning to sink in, and when it did, Kylie nearly tripped over herself in her haste to apologize. “Sorry, sorry! I won’t do it again, I promise!”
“You had better not.” Capturing Kylie’s chin with her fingers, Addison stared down at her with those fiery emerald eyes. “Little girls who don’t follow the rules don’t get rewarded with orgasms. Do you understand me?”
