Ruled by her Daddies (Harem of Daddies)

“Just hold me. Fucking hold me and don’t let go.”

That, she could do.

After several minutes, he drew back and looked down at her. “So beautiful.” Leaning down, he kissed her gently.

The kiss soon morphed into something deeper. Hotter. Harder. She whimpered as he drew back, but he simply grabbed her T-shirt and pulled it off over her head. She hadn’t bothered with a bra.

“Fuck. Yes.”

Bending, he cupped her breast, holding it up so he could take her other nipple into his mouth.

“Damn, baby, damn. I want you. Tell me you’re with me.”

“I think I’m about five steps ahead of you.” She groaned. She was hungry for him. She wanted him inside her.

Claiming her. Now.

A chuckle filled the room. “You’re fucking perfect for me, you know that?” He cupped her face with his hands and kissed her again.

He was killing her. Less kissing. More fucking.

Grabbing her around the waist, he lifted her down onto the floor. Then he knelt to pull off her shorts and panties. She had to grasp hold of the counter behind her to steady herself as he kissed his way along the bottom of her stomach then down to her mound.

“I have to taste you.” Standing, he lifted her back onto the counter. “Lie back.”

She lay back, naked, her pulse racing. Raising her head, she saw him bend down, his head between her legs as he pressed her thighs apart. Then he ran his tongue along her slick lips.

“Yes, yes, Aleki!”

With one hand, he reached up to play with her nipple as he ate her out. His tongue lapping at her clit with hungry flicks. Need spun through her, spiraling higher and higher.

“Aleki!”

Two fingers were pushed deep inside her and curled until they found that special spot.

Fuck. Fuck. So damn good. Then he drew away from her.

“No! Where are you going?”

He gave her an evil smile. “To get some lube. Caleb may have claimed your ass for the first time, but he didn’t say I couldn’t play.” He walked over to a kitchen drawer and pulled out a tube of lube.

Seriously. They’d hidden that stuff everywhere. She watched breathless as he lubed up two of his fingers then he moved between her legs once more. His tongue went back to lapping at her clit as one of his fingers pressed against her ass. It pushed inside her and she groaned with pleasure.

How the hell did that feel so good? Soon, he added another finger. Her need grew with each thrust of his fingers, with every flick of his tongue. She arched her back, screaming as she came. Aleki continued to lap at her clit, drawing out her orgasm until she was breathless and sweaty.

Then he rose. A gorgeous God of a man. He took her breath away. He quickly washed his hands before he rolled her over then smacked her ass. “Fuck, this ass is fucking gorgeous.”

Smack. Massage. Smack. Massage.

He was killing her. She was on fire. Each spank warmed her ass. Shit. Shit. She tried to move, not that she actually wanted to get away but her pleasure was growing once more.

“Don’t move. You run and I’m going to chase.”

Ooh. If she wasn’t hampered by a weak ankle, that might be fun. He grabbed hold of her hips drawing her back then he leaned in against her, the head of his cock nudging at her entrance.

“Do you need my cock, baby girl?” he asked softly.

“Yes!”