Ruled by her Daddies (Harem of Daddies)

“Someone doesn’t want their reward,” Aleki sang, leaning with his ass against the counter, his arms crossed over his still-bare chest.

“Her reward?” Caleb asked.

Wolfe’s head shot up. “Reward? Like last night’s reward?” His obsidian eyes met hers. “Maybe I should administer the reward this time.”

Her breath caught at the idea of Wolfe with his head between her legs. She just knew he’d apply the same intensity to eating her out as he did everything else.

Aleki raised his eyebrows. “Really? Didn’t think you’d approve of her having ice-cream before lunchtime.”

“What?” Wolfe looked confused. “Ice-cream? I thought you were talking about—”

Caleb slammed his hand over the other man’s mouth. “I think that we can discuss the reward once we’re alone.” He narrowed his gaze at her. “If Vivi does as she’s told and lets Obian take care of her.”

“Of course, she’ll do as she is told. My sweet flower is a good girl.”

It didn’t give her the same thrill as when one of them called her a good girl, which was just as well.

She let Obian apply cream then a bandage, half-listening to his instructions. He checked her arm and was happy that the stitches had mostly dissolved and he was equally as happy with her foot. When he was leaving, she summoned up a smile. Caleb returned quickly from seeing him off.

“You keep getting hurt,” Wolfe said with a frown. “No more handling hot things.”

“Guess that means she can’t touch me then,” Aleki said with a sigh, shaking his head.

She grinned.

Caleb walked over and gave her a big hug. She sighed. He’d somehow known this was exactly what she needed. He massaged the tight muscles of her neck. “All right, jelly bean?”

“Yeah. Just a bit . . . overwhelmed.”

He kissed the top of her head. “I get it. You’ve got a lot going on. And you’re likely tired.”

There was the sound of a phone ringing from the back of the house towards his office. She leaned back to find him frowning. “I’m sorry, someone would only be calling if it was important. It could be from the states.”

“Go. I’m fine.”

He nodded. “If you’re feeling up to it, maybe we can go for a swim later.”

Caleb disappeared, leaving her with Wolfe and Aleki.

“I need to go put this away. I’ll leave the cream out for when we need to reapply it. Do not touch that coffee machine.” Wolfe waggled a finger at her.

She saluted him.

“Brat,” he muttered, popping her ass as he walked past.

“Hey! Why does everyone smack my butt?”

“Well, it is a gorgeous ass,” Aleki told her.

She wrinkled her nose at him. “So what are you doing this morning?”

“I thought we could spend some time in the playroom. Maybe make some more pictures to drive Caleb nuts when he can’t work out what they are?”

She grinned. Then kissed him gently. “That sounds perfect.”

* * *

“What do you think, Papa?” She pointed to her latest creation as Aleki walked into the playroom with a tray in his hands. There was a large jug of orange juice along with a couple of plates with what looked to be cut up fruit.