Ruled by her Daddies (Harem of Daddies)

“Not about important things.” He took her lips with his. Damn, he was an even better kisser than she remembered. Sometimes they’d spent hours kissing. It was insane when she thought about it now.

She’d missed this so much.

He drew back, looking down at her with a small smile, shared memories between them. Then he moved his gaze to Caleb. “You should taste her. She’s delicious.”

“I’ve always wanted to kiss her.”

“Oh yeah, those lips are delicious too. But these ones. . .” He cupped her pussy.

“Aleki!” she scolded.

“What?” he asked. “Are you objecting to Caleb putting his face between your thighs and eating you out until you come? I used to spend hours down there and you never complained. You’re going to be the best thing I’ve ever eaten.”

“I want a taste,” Wolfe said suddenly.

Her gaze shot to him. He was leaning back in the armchair. He leaned forward and stripped off his shirt then slumped back. One arm was bent, the elbow on the arm of the chair.

Holy crap.

Wolfe might be built slimmer than the other two, but he was cut. There wasn’t any fat on him. His skin was lightly tanned, his abs were defined and there were these notches at his hips that were divine.

He was gorgeous. He was lethal. And he was sitting there like he was on a throne, waiting for them to give him his due.

“Lift her up,” Caleb ordered. Aleki stood her up, holding her steady with his hands on her hips as Caleb pulled off her shorts and panties. Then he grabbed her tank top, drawing it down over her hips.

“It will stretch,” she protested.

Caleb snorted. “Like I care.”

“I’ll buy you a new one,” Wolfe promised her.

“Wouldn’t be an issue if you’d just go naked like I suggested,” Aleki added.

She nearly rolled her eyes, but stopped herself as she remembered what happened last time. She wasn’t in a mood for a spanking right now. She was too turned on. She wanted them so badly.

They’d all seen her naked already. But this felt more. This time they were studying her.

“Sit her back down,” Caleb ordered after he’d thrown the tank top to the floor.

She’d noted the way he took charge. She liked that she didn’t have to think. If she was given too much time to think, she might talk herself out of this.

And that was the last thing she wanted.

Moving in sync, Aleki and Caleb each grabbed one of her legs, placing it over theirs so she was spread wide, open to Wolfe’s gaze.

“Reach down and coat your fingers in your juices,” Caleb ordered her.

What? Seriously?

She turned her head to look up at him. His face firmed. “Now, Vivi. Do as you’re told.”

A shiver ran through her at his stern voice. And she found herself dropping her hand down to her pussy without thought. She ran the tips of two fingers along her lower lips, gathering up her dew.

“Show me,” Caleb ordered.

She held them up.

“Hmm, no, I don’t think that will do. Aleki, put her on your lap. Spread her legs wide.”