Double Daddy Trouble

“Oh God,” she cried.

His beard was rough and exquisite on her thighs. It was better than her wicked fantasy. He was wild and untamed.

Tyler kissed her and she tasted her own scent on his tongue. They were insatiable. Licking and sucking until she felt the climax start to take over.

It came crashing down around her. The orgasm came out of nowhere, taking her by storm. Slashing through her body. Pouring through her blood like molten rain.

She came hard in Lee’s mouth, while her palms slapped the table with powerful jolts. She didn’t know how to steady herself. How to accept the pleasure. It was overwhelming. The waves spilled through her as the storm reached its peak in her core before the rain turned to a gentle mist and soothed her body.

Her eyes opened and Tyler stared at her with complete lust and maybe something else, but she had to be imaging it. There was no way he cared about her. But it was just like the dream she had. Lee between her legs. Tyler hovering and watching.

“Oh shit,” she whispered.

“Good girl. He pressed a kiss against her throat. “You were perfect.”

She fought for breath as they moved their hands from her body. Tyler covered her breast with the stretched fabric of her dress and took his seat. Lee wiped his mouth with a linen napkin and helped her from the table, handing her panties to her. Tyler poured another glass of wine and sat next to her.

Brooke tried to slow her pulse. She was speechless. The orgasm was still numbing her limbs. The world was suddenly a new place. It was brighter. Hotter. Wilder.

“Dessert was delicious.” Lee smiled wickedly.

Tyler laughed. “My favorite flavor of pussy.”

Brooke stared at the flickering flames on the candelabra.

She sat between them, trying to gain her balance. Trying to make sense out of what they had done. How amazing she felt. How the room was still spinning. How they acted as if it didn’t happen. As if they hadn’t just licked her raw on the dining room table.

Brooke placed her palms on the table. She needed space to think. She needed air that wasn’t filled with this much testosterone.

“I think I’m going to go upstairs. I’m going to my room and look over my desings again,” she announced.

They looked at her.

“Everything ok, sweetheart?”

She looked in Tyler’s dark eyes and then at the sparkle in Lee’s.

She nodded. “Mmhmm. Good night.”

“Before you go…”

She turned around at Tyler’s words. “Yes?”

“There is always another deal, sweetheart. Consider this to be our offer. Dessert every night.” He winked.

“And what do you want in return?” she asked boldly.

“Oh we’re both going to fuck you.” Tyler winked.

She nodded slowly, praying they didn’t see how the words made her shiver with want.

Brooke managed to make it all the way to the banister before her knees wobbled and she had to grab the railing before she fell in a puddle on the floor.

Nineteen

Brooke

She looked out her bedroom window. Suddenly her prison tower looked like a peaceful winter oasis. She