Page 28 of Her Courage

"I'm sorry, Sir."

I wasn't, but it felt like the right thing to say in the moment. Just like calling him Sir rather than Daddy.

"Andrei, can you—" The door opened, and Kaleb abruptly stopped, and almost tripped over his own momentum. A smile slowly spread over his features as he took in the scene before him.

"Wasn't that door locked?" I hissed, looking back over my shoulder at Andrei.

"He has the master key, kroshka." He nipped my neck and squeezed my ass to remind me to watch my tone with him. "He does own the company. And watch your tone.”

I resisted the urge to stick my tongue out at him.

Kaleb carefully shut the door, this time sliding the deadbolt into place. Why their offices had deadbolts was beyond me, but I was thankful for them. "Now what is going on in here, hmmm?"

“I think Mr. Volkov was giving me a performance review. Again." I felt Andrei's lips curl up into a smile as they pressed against my skin. He shifted his body and subtly pressed his erection into the curve of my hip. I loved feeling how hard he was. Straining against the fabric of his trousers.

"I was," Andrei agreed. "She needs some improvement. I was just detailing how she could earn a higher rating."

Kaleb hummed as he strode across the room to stand on the opposite side of me. A fingertip trailed down my arm, and I shuddered at his light touch. "On her knees?"

"Oh yes." Andrei wrapped a large hand around my throat and pulled my back flush to his front. "Now Ms. Alexander. You heard the boss. On. Your. Knees."

Chapter Nineteen

ANDREI

My throat tightened watching Lottie on her knees before us. The sound of her eager moans as she alternated between taking me and Kaleb in her mouth threatened to undo me completely.

I tangled my fingers in her honey-brown hair, guiding her movements as she worshipped my cock with that perfect mouth. Each time she pulled back to switch to Kaleb, our eyes would meet, and the submission in her gaze made my chest tighten with overwhelming possessiveness.

"That's it, kroshka," I growled, my accent thickening as my arousal mounted. "Show Daddy K how well you can take my cock."

Her eyes fluttered closed as she hollowed her cheeks, the wet heat of her mouth nearly driving me to the edge. When she pulled back to catch her breath, a string of saliva connected her swollen lips to the head of my cock. The sight was obscene and utterly perfect.

"Good girl," Kaleb murmured, stroking her flushed cheek. "You look so beautiful with your lips stretched around Daddy A's cock."

Lottie preened at his praise, her eyes brightening even as her lips parted to take Kaleb next. The way she alternated between us, eager to please us both, confirmed what I already knew—she was perfect for us. For all of us.

"I think it's time we rearrange you, kroshka," I said, pulling her gently to her feet. "Bend over the desk for us."

She complied immediately, practically stumbling in her eagerness as Kaleb cleared a small space on her desk. He positioned her carefully, hands guiding her hips as she bent forward.

"That's perfect, baby girl," Kaleb praised, stroking her back through her dress. "Absolutely perfect."

I moved behind her, lifting her dress to expose her lace-covered ass. I couldn't resist giving it a light slap, savoring her surprised gasp. "Kaleb, I think you should move to the other side. Our girl needs something to fill her up while you occupy her talented mouth."

Kaleb circled around the desk with a wicked smile, positioning himself in front of Lottie. "What do you think, Princess? Can you keep sucking Daddy K while Daddy A fucks you from behind?"

"Yes," she breathed, her voice husky with need. "Please, Daddies. I want both of you."

I traced my fingers along the lace edge of her panties, feeling her wetness through the delicate fabric. "You're soaked, kroshka. So eager for your Daddies to use you."

With one fluid motion, I pulled her panties down to her thighs. She was already dripping, her arousal evident in the glistening folds exposed to me. I groaned, unable to resist running my fingers through her slickness.

"She's ready for you," Kaleb observed, his hand in her hair as she eagerly took him back in her mouth. "So fucking ready."

I pushed my pants the rest of the way down my legs and stroked my length a few times before positioning myself at her entrance.

"You're so beautiful like this," I murmured, slowly pushing inside her tight heat. "Taking both your Daddies at once."