Daddy's Little Warrior (Daddy 13)

Chapter Twenty-Two

She shook her head.

“Then strip.”

“But…”

“Ryker needs to feel a part of this because he’s the reason you’re here now. The fact you were willing to throw away all the hard work he did to get you makes him furious. Look at him.”

She turned to look at Ryker and saw the muscle in his cheek throb, telling her without words how upset he was.

“I’m sorry, Ryker.”

“I know, honey, but if I were you, I’d listen to your daddy.”

She sighed and pulled off her clothes.

“What do you want from me, man?” Ryker asked.

“We’re going to show her how much we care about her. Get undressed. You’re going to take her ass as she rides me. You okay with that?”

“Fuck, yeah. I’d kill to be in that ass.”

“Well, it’s yours for the next while.”

Both men stripped and stood in from of her. Her breath caught in her throat when they each grabbed their cocks and stroked them.

Ryker was every bit as big as Drake, and he also had tattoos all over him.

The sight of their cocks made her cringe inside. She had no idea how this would work without her being torn apart.

Drake cupped her face. “Don’t you dare be afraid of us. Neither of us would ever hurt a hair on your head, love, and you know this.”

She relaxed. “Yes, I do.”

“Good girl.”

Drake lay on the mattress with his legs hanging over the bed and his feet on the floor before reaching for her.

“Come here.” He lifted her until she straddled him. “Put my cock to your cunt.”

She reached between them and lined his penis up to her, then slowly started to sink down. A moan tore from her throat when he bottomed out inside of her.

He pulled her face down and took her lips in a scorching kiss that left her breathless.

She jerked when she felt Ryker come up behind her and spread her ass cheeks.

His hand slid up and down her back. “You know I’d never hurt you, honey. Relax.”

She slowly relaxed against Drake’s chest as he took her mouth.

“Easy,” Drake said when she jolted as Ryker’s finger pushed into her.

God, just his finger felt huge in her ass. She had no idea how’d she’d be able to handle his cock inside her at the same time Drake’s was.

“Here’s two fingers, honey.”

“How are you doing, baby?” Drake asked her.

“Um… I don’t know…” she said, making both men chuckle.

She heard a condom wrapper and then felt a gush of liquid enter her ass.

“Here we go.”

She dug her nails into Drake’s shoulders as Ryker started to push into her.

“Oh, God…”

“Look at me, love.”

Her eyes opened, and she stared down at Drake.

“That’s a good girl. Just relax and let the sensation take over. No more worries. No more running from us. Right?”

She nodded. “Yes. I’ll never do it again.”