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“You didn’t have to do itthathard.”

Shimmying out of her dress, Addison tossed it aside and then posed for them. She knew what kind of picture she made in the dark green bodysuit that lifted her breasts to impressive heights and the matching garter belt that held up the thigh-high stockings. All of that, combined with the pretty pink heels elevated her from beautiful to a fucking knock out.

And, judging by the wide-eyed looks on her subbie’s faces, they more than agreed.

“Oh. My. God,” Kylie whispered, her tone approaching the reverence of a faithful churchgoer. “You’re even more perfect than I imagined.”

“Same.” Her boy’s voice was more strained. “We’re the luckiest Littles in the whole fucking world.”

Arching a brow, she knelt on the bed in front of them. “Keep talking like that and you will be the sorriest Little boy in the whole world, Daniel James.”

“Sorry not sorry, Mommy. Grown-up words are the only appropriate words to describe you.”

She supposed she couldn’t blame him for that, but it didn’t mean she wouldn’t be punishing him anyway if he kept it up.

Lowering onto all fours, she crawled slowly toward them, their breaths growing more and more ragged with each inch she gained. And even though she was the one on her knees, it was clear who held the power.

“Mommy’s going to taste you now, little dove. But you willnotcome until I give you permission. Am I understood?”

“Oh… I–I don’t know if I can. I’ve never… nobody’s ever…”

“It’s all right, baby. All I ask is that you try. Can you try for me, little dove?”

“Yes, Mommy.”

“Good girl. Daniel, the same goes for you. No coming until Mommy says so.”

“Yes, Mommy.”

“My beautiful, sweet little subbies . You’re being so good for me. I am very pleased.”

At her praise, they both lit up, and she tucked that knowledge away for later as she lowered herself between Kylie’s thighs.

And feasted.

“Oh, god! Mommy!”

Her girl’s arousal flooded Addison’s tongue and she groaned at the sweet, spicy taste of it. Suddenly, she was ravenous, desperate for more of that sweet ambrosia. Sliding her arms under Kylie’s thighs, she forced her to spread even wider as she slid her tongue deeper in her girl’s pussy, stroking that little bundle of nerves just inside her entrance.

“Mommy… Mommy,please.”

Not yet, babygirl. Mommy’s just getting started.

She took her time, using her tongue to tease every available inch of her babygirl’s delicious pussy. Pulled her swollen clitbetween her lips and sucking gently. And when she did, Kylie arched up, her desperate cry echoing around the bedroom.

“I can’t, Mommy, Ican’t. I’m dying.”

“Shh, Ky.” Danny’s voice was gentle but thick with his own need. “You can do it, I know you can. You’re a good girl.”

“I’m not, Danny, I’mnot. I need to come so bad.”

“Mommy said she liked the way you begged. Maybe if you beg some more she’ll let you come.”

Good fucking boy.

“Please let me come, Mommy.” Kylie’s voice reached a fever pitch as she writhed between Addison and Danny. All while Addison ate her fill, teasing and tormenting her girl into a whimpering, whining mess.

By the time she sat up, taking in her girl’s tear-streaked face, her own need was a fiery ache between her thighs. “Just a little longer, baby. Mommy wants us all to come together. But first, you’re going to ride our sweet Danny boy for a bit while Mommy tries out his tongue.”