Double Daddy Trouble

wore a silk robe and watched the sun start to glisten on the snow.

Her door opened and she turned around, surprised to see Tyler and Lee together. They had never both been inside her room at the same time.

“Good morning, sweetheart,” Tyler spoke first.

“How did you sleep?” Lee asked.

She realized they could probably see her hard nipples through the sheer silk, but that was probably why they had bought this outfit for her. She turned on the window seat to face them.

“I was a little restless,” she admitted.

“Thinking about dessert?” Lee winked.

“That was a one-time thing,” she whispered.

Tyler strolled to her side. His hand found her hip. His palm slid against her ass, cupping it. She looked at him, stunned he was so forward with her body, so quickly.

“You don’t want to come like that again?” His fingers curled around to the inside of her thigh and she held her breath. The side of his hand pressed between her legs, firm against her heat.

She whimpered. “What are you doing?”

Tyler’s lips coasted over her neck. “I asked you something. Do you want to come like that again?”

His hand rubbed between her legs, pressing into her panties.

Lee was next to him. He tipped her chin toward his mouth. He had undeniably kissable lips. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her cheek. She wanted to know what it would be like to kiss him too.

“We can make you come so many times, you’ll lose count,” he tempted her. “Just say it.”

Her mouth collided with his as his firm lips melted into hers. Her hips jutted forward as Tyler continued to massage her heat, drawing her off the window seat.

“Say it,” he demanded, pulling her from Lee’s lips and crushing her with his own. His tongue thrust inside her mouth and she threw her arms around his neck. She nodded, mewing out her yes.

Lee stepped behind her, wrapping his hands to the front of her waist. He untied her robe, sliding it off her shoulders as Tyler kissed the hell out of her.

“Oh fuck,” he moaned. “Your ass is beautiful.”

She didn’t expect her panties to be peeled to the floor, but Lee was on a mission. Tyler’s fingers immediately slid between her folds, flicking her clit.

“Ohh,” she whimpered. “It’s happening so fast.”

“You like it?” he asked.

She nodded. It was exquisite the way he possessed her. “Holy hell, I like it. Too much.”

Suddenly she felt Lee spread her cheeks as he knelt on the floor behind her. His tongue was pressed against her ass. She jumped, but his hands held her hips while Tyler worked his fingers back and forth.

She relaxed as Lee’s tongue explored her backside. She couldn’t believe it. Did he want to lick her there? She groaned, realizing it felt amazing. She’d never had a man lick her in that sensitive spot. But the tight ring of muscles felt like a circle of electricity as Lee toyed at it with her tongue.

Tyler’s kisses were everything. She couldn’t get enough of his mouth as he sucked and bit at her lips. She was losing all control.

She lifted her arms in the air as he pulled the sweetheart nightie off her chest and over her head.

“Your tits are so damn perfect, sweetheart.”

It was the last item of clothing to fall to the floor. She was standing in the suite naked, sandwiched between them while Lee was on his knees behind her, and Tyler’s fingers coaxed her to rock her hips back and forth.

“I want your ass, Brooke.” Lee’s voice was husky behind her.