Double Daddy Trouble

“Then where, baby?” he teased her. He wanted the words to roll off her beautiful lips. He wanted the sweet girl to say something dirty.

She paused. “Please fuck my ass with it, please Lee. I want your cock there. Make me ready for you. Help me take it the right way.”

“You do?” He groaned with pleasure.

She nodded. “I want it there now. Are you sure I’m not ready?”

He kissed her lips, as he pushed the dildo to her ass.

She seized up under him.

“Relax, baby. You’re not ready yet,” he admitted. “This might take all night.”

“Kiss me,” she begged. “I lose myself when you kiss me.”

His lips landed on hers, sucking against her tongue. Tasting the vodka on her mouth. As he kissed her, he felt her relax and he pushed the baton again.

“Ohh,” she moaned. “It feels good.”

“You ha

ve to trust me, baby.” He eyed her. “Relax so it feels good.”

Her eyes landed on his. He watched in awe as she spread her legs and kicked her hips upward and back.

“Fuck,” he growled.

He thrust it deeper. His cock hardened. He wanted more. Much more than this. His lips found hers again in the dark. He pumped the dildo all the way inside her. “Damn, I want to fuck you, baby.”

“Ohh,” she cried. “It’s so deep. Nothing has ever felt like this.”

She wrapped her hands around his neck, locking them with a fierce grip. He knew she was doing everything she could just to hold her balance. He pulled it out, slightly, sinking it in her. One. Two. Three. Pumping as he withdrew whimpers from her lips. It was the most beautiful sound.

He wanted to give her this all night.

Just then the door opened and he moved to show off Brooke in her epic state.

“Look at her, brother.”

She was breathless and hot.

“My turn.”

Lee nodded, handing it off. He felt confident he had accomplished something with her. He kissed Brooke on the lips. “You did great, baby.” He kissed her. “Such a good girl.” He walked off the balcony just as the snow began to fall.

Twenty-Three

Tyler

He looked in her eyes. She threw her arms around his neck and he kissed her like his life depended on it. Hell, she could kiss. Hell, she could do everything. To think how this woman had come into his life was unbelievable. Only six weeks ago he had stared Niall McIntosh down across a poker table. Now he was holding a woman in his arms he was crazy about. Lee was right. It wasn’t conventional. It wasn’t how he had ever fallen for a woman before, but he believed holding and kissing Brooke now that she was meant to walk into his life. She was meant for him and Lee. And it didn’t matter how she got here. It only mattered he had found her.

He took the dildo in his hand, pressing it against her ass. She arched her back, wiggling toward him. She was already asking for it. Could she be more perfect for them?

“You like it?” he asked.

She nodded. “So much.”

“Good. You don’t know how much I want to hear that.” He had to fight the urge to move faster than what she was ready to handle.