Ruled by her Daddies (Harem of Daddies)

“More. I want more.”

“Easy. I’m going to make you feel good. I promise. But you have to do as I say.”

“I thought this was my reward.” She pouted.

“It is, which is why you get to come as often as you like and you don’t have to wait for me to give permission.”

Holy. Shit.

“You mean if it wasn’t a reward, I’d have to ask permission to come?” She was sure she’d misunderstood that.

“Exactly.”

“That’s so mean.”

She swore she felt him grin against her skin. Ass.

“Spread your legs.”

As she widened her legs, he slid down to kneel on the floor, his face directly in front of her pussy. “You have the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen. It’s plump, pink, and glistening with arousal. And the smell,” he leaned in close, “is divine.”

Oh hell. The things he said.

“I’m going to spend a lot of time with my head between your legs. And I know that Aleki could spend hours eating you out. I’m not wrong, am I?”

No, he wasn’t wrong.

“Now, these are the rules.”

Rules? There were rules?

She’d noticed that they liked rules. Especially Wolfe. But Caleb too.

“What rules?”

“If something hurts or makes you truly uncomfortable, you can use your safeword and I’ll stop.”

“We’re not doing anything that would hurt me, right?”

“No,” he soothed. As he spoke, he ran his thumb lightly over her clit. “This is all about pleasure. I don’t ever want to hurt you. Well, unless I’m spanking your ass for being naughty. But with everything you’ve been through and your injuries. I just wanted to remind you that you have a safeword and you’re to use it if needed.”

“Okay.”

“But unless you need your safeword, I’m in control. When I tell you to do something, I want you to do it straight away.”

“Yes.” Her breath was coming in faster pants, her heart racing, just from his thumb moving up and down her clit.

“I’m going to make you feel so good.” He pushed her thighs further apart. “I want you to keep as still as possible while I eat you out.” Without any further warning, he leaned in and took a long lick of her pussy. She let out a startled cry that turned into a scream as the door to the bedroom opened, banging against the wall. Wolfe raced in.

“What is it? What’s wrong? Are you having a nightmare?”

He was dressed in black, pressed pajamas just like last night. And in one hand he had a baby bottle? Filled with pink liquid?

“Wolfe! What are you doing?” Caleb demanded, drawing his face away from her pussy. Although he kept his hands on her thighs to prevent her from pushing her legs together. She placed her arm over her breasts. She didn’t know why, it wasn’t like Wolfe hadn’t seen them, but the way he’d just burst in on them had her on edge.

“Shit! Fuck. I was coming in with her protein drink and I heard her scream out. I thought something was wrong.” Wolfe narrowed his gaze as he took in their positions. “What are you doing?”

“I was about to eat her out,” Caleb replied calmly. “Want to watch?”