Total pages in book: 12
Estimated words: 10512 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 53(@200wpm)___ 42(@250wpm)___ 35(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 10512 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 53(@200wpm)___ 42(@250wpm)___ 35(@300wpm)
He obeyed so well, doing what I said. I needed a better look and climbed up on the mattress to see him sucking his jizz out of her hole. I pulled her legs back so her knees were to her chest, spreading her out even more so she could push it into her Daddy’s mouth.
“Fuck,” I cursed. “That’s hot as hell.”
Kyle licked her once more, and then he sat up and grinned. I hadn’t seen that smile in so long. It was one of pure…contentment. In fact, I realized all three of us were sporting the same smile, the satiation pouring out of us so tangible there was no doubt this wasn’t wrong.
It was right in every way.
5
PHOEBE
They’d taken me back to Daddy’s bed, a massive California king that fit all three of us comfortably.
I laid between Daddy and Uncle Aiden, both of their big, hard muscular bodies sandwiching me in.
We were naked, sweat drying on us, their cum cooling between my thighs.
My holes were sore—my ass and pussy, my throat and my mouth used perfectly by these two perfect men.
I wanted them more than anything else. They were the only ones I ever wanted.
As I stared at the ceiling and thought about everything they’d said—how they told me I was theirs and only theirs—I wondered how true that was.
Or maybe they’d just said those things in moments of passion. I didn’t like how that made me feel… as if they were fleeting words.
I looked at Daddy first, who was already gazing at me. Then glanced at Uncle Aiden, who was also watching me.
Their expressions were unreadable yet identical. Although they had very different personalities, they were the same in so many ways.
“Tell us what’s on your mind, sweetheart,” Uncle Aiden said in his deep, scratchy voice that told me he was sedated and relaxed in every single way.
“We want you to talk to us about anything. Everything.” Daddy was the one to speak next, his voice slightly deeper and filled with all the love he had reflected in his tone.
In both of their tones.
I worried at my bottom lip with my teeth, tugging on the flesh, as I thought about how to broach the subject.
This entire relationship, the dynamic of the three of us, was so unconventional. It would never be accepted in society.
And although I didn’t need anyone’s approval, I also didn’t want anyone to look down on me or us for how we lived our lives.
I didn’t want them to see us as disgusting, perverted individuals. But that was even if Daddy and Uncle Aiden were telling the truth about wanting only me and me only being theirs.
“Baby girl,” Uncle Aiden said.
I looked at him, feeling as if panic was written all over my face.
“You don’t have to tell us what’s on your mind. We know.” He cupped the side of my cheek and smoothed his thumb right under my eye.
His touch was soft and so different from the rough fucking we just experienced moments before.
“When Kyle and I said you were ours, we meant that in every single way.”
“We meant forever,” Daddy said, and Uncle Aidan let go of my face so I could turn and look at my daddy. “It means we’re yours. We don’t want anyone else, sweetheart.” He ran the pad of that digit over my bottom lip, and the flesh tingled from that soft touch.
I knew he’d struggled hard to cross the line and be with me. I knew he thought it was wrong and immoral. But I struggled to think that something could be so terribly wrong when it felt so incredibly right.
“That’s exactly what I was thinking.” I pushed myself up and rested my back against the headboard. “But I’m so worried.”
“If you don’t want this, you just have to tell us, honey,” Daddy and Uncle Aiden said in unison.
Although their expressions were identical…they were still unreadable. I could hear an underlying hardness in their voices as if they didn’t—or wouldn’t—accept anything different than the three of us together.
“What I want is the two of you,” I said instantly, not liking the worry they had. “What about what others will say…”
“Fuck em’,” Daddy said instantly.
“Fuck the lot of them.” Uncle Aiden responded right after.
I felt my smile grow at their words and the firmness in them. They meant that with every fiber of their being. Just like I did.
“I want that, too. I want both of you, and I don’t care what anyone thinks.” Although, I wasn’t foolish in thinking our relationship could be flaunted. I’d never purposely put any of us in danger whether that be physical, emotionally, or socially.
But knowing that the three of us didn’t care about anything but our happiness…meant the world to me.
I situated myself back in bed, facing Uncle Aiden and pressing my back against Daddy’s chest. His cock was hard again, or maybe it had never gotten soft.