A Sugar Daddy’s Secret

by Kathleen Hill

  They skirted their hands down my taut stomach, doing away with their pants and Spencer’s shirt. Their lips were right over each of my hipbones, lightly caressing it with their lips. I began to groan, the excitement in my mind almost overwhelming me. soon, they pushed their hands to my pants, with Spencer awkwardly undoing the fly and zipper. Once it was off, I felt their hands skirt them and my panties off my body, revealing my pinked womanhood.

  I was dripping wet already, and they both noticed it, smiling warmly. It was then when I felt Spencer move his lips to my clit, pressing against the very tip of it and letting his tongue work against the nub. I gasped, moaning in anticipation as I bucked my hips, loving the way that it felt. He then started to suck on the flesh there, while I felt Richard pressing his finger against my entrance.

  It was tight, that was for sure. Richard looked at me, noticing the slight discomfort.

  “Are you a virgin?” he asked, slightly surprised by this.

  I blushed, but then I nodded. “Yeah. Is that bad?” I asked.

  “Not at all. Just surprised me considering how tight you were. Don’t worry, I’ll take it slow. But I think I’ll be the only one inside of you tonight. Unless you want to try another place,” he said with a bit of an excited glance.

  I looked at him, understanding. “I have another idea,” I said with an impish glance.

  “Good,” he said, that same sparkle in his eyes that seemed to warm my heart right there. He then moved his hands against my pussy, pressing two digits into there and letting his fingers slide in. I began to moan, aching for more as I started to feel his hands spread me out. Meanwhile, Spencer started to move his lips a bit firmer against there, and that was when I began to shiver, aching for more from both of them. They were so perfect in their movements, each of them using the exact sort of pressure to make me feel good, accommodating for the lack of experience.

  That’s when I felt Richard press against a place inside of me that caused me to shriek, making my walls tighten and my body almost go limp. I don’t know what it was, but the throes of my climax completely overwhelmed me, making me shiver with anticipation, and in all honesty, I began to want more. I felt it completely overtake me, making me feel like I was the queen of the world, the excitement of it almost causing an urge within me to rise, a need for something more.

  I felt him pull away, looking at me with a smile on his face. He then licked his fingers, an erotic sight that had my going once more. He then spread my legs, looking at me with a glance making sure that I wanted this.

  “Yes,” I said.

  He understood immediately. He took off his boxers, causing me to see his member. It was bigger than I imagined! I mean I knew he was big, but damn. However, he understood the slight worry in my eyes, grasping a bit of lube and coating his cock with it.

  “Just to make it easier the first time,” he explained.

  I nodded, feeling both excited for this, but also utterly nervous. He then spread my legs, looking deep into my eyes as he pressed against my entrance. He then pushed into me, and that’s when I felt it.

  The pain of being split open was the only thing I could think about, and soon, I screamed out loud, feeling unsure of if I could take this or not. However, after the initial shock of it all, the pain slowly dissipated, leaving me breathless for but a moment. He then pushed himself further into me, causing me to shiver and cry out loud in anticipation and need. He pushed in and out of me without any second thoughts, the pain of it all slowly morphing into pleasure. I loved this, and I knew that he did as well.

  It was then when I felt my hands move somewhere else. Spencer was right near me, and soon, I grasped his boxers, pulling them down to reveal his aching erection. It was slightly smaller than Richard’s but he certainly had quite the girth. I opened my mouth, tentatively licking the tip of it, causing the young man to let out a shudder of excitement and desire. I began to press my lips against it harder, sucking on the very tip of his cock, loving the sounds that Spencer made. I then pushed it further and further down my throat, moving in tandem with the motions that Richard made. I then felt Richard press in deeper and deeper, causing me to let out a series of cries against his cock. It was then when I felt it slip down my throat, causing me to almost gag on it. But I persisted, trying to quell the gag reflex in my body as I started to move my lips up and down against this. I loved this, way more than I imagined that I would.

  For a long time, it was like this, until I felt Richard hit that spot again, causing me to scream against Spencer’s cock. He continued to do so, almost making sure he pounded that area with his hardened member. It was then when I tensed up, screamed out loud, lost my mind and that was when I felt the feeling come before me once more.

  The passion of my climax, the need for him, all of this, completely overwhelmed me. I felt the cock in my mouth hit the back of my throat, making me gag slightly, but then, I felt Spencer stop. His cock throbbed once more against the roof of my mouth before I felt his release enter into there. It was a bit bitter, but it didn’t taste too terrible. I swallowed it, looking at him with dilated eyes. It was then when I felt that area get pushed against once more, my back arching and my eyes going white as I felt my orgasm seep through my body. Richard pushed as deep as he could into me, releasing himself into me. I loved the warmth of it, the feeling of this man claiming me as his, of both of them doing that, and soon, before I knew it, they pulled away, looking at me with smiles on their faces.

  “Did you like that?” Spencer asked.

  “Yeah. That was amazing. And something I want to try again,” I told them.

  Richard moved in closer, giving me a kiss on the lips. “Well we certainly will. You’re our mate, someone we’ve fallen for, and someone we want to cherish and make sure is kept safe,” he told me with a grin on my face.

  I felt the same way, giving him a smile as I looked into his eyes. “That makes two of us then,” I said.

  I gave each of them a kiss, indulging in the warmth of it, loving the way the two of them felt against me. I knew that I wasn’t going to leave this place. I wanted to be with both of these shifters, two men that changed me for the better. I was ready to face whatever challenges would come along the way.

  Fortunately, my editor was not pissed about my findings. They were disappointed, but they seemed to almost understand. I was able to work with them as a nature photographer still, doing more remote work here at the mansion. It was honestly the perfect job, and I still got paid enough to have fun in life and not rely on others.

  Both of these men were perfect, simply and utterly perfect. I loved how they felt against me every single night as we cuddled together, the feelings that both of these men made me feel almost every single day. In a strange way, it was perfect, a perfect sort of situation. I knew that it was going to last, and that our relationship, the feelings we both shared, all of this, weren’t going to go away.

  I did take time to learn more about the land they protected. As guardians, they seemed to have a lot of responsibilities. I did help them, since I was their mate and all. After a while, I did want to become a shifter as well, but I knew that would be something to look forward to in the future.

  For now, I was happy. It was the first time I’ve ever truly felt happy. Sure, work was great and I enjoyed doing it, but when it came to relationships, this was a novelty for myself, something completely new and almost shocking in a way. I wanted to experience this way more, to feel these emotions and feelings as much as I could. That’s why I stayed, and it’s why I did what I did.

  Spencer and Richard took care of me, and despite having a job and working for my own money, they still spoiled me. Which was fine, but I also did the same for him. It was the first time I had ever fallen for two people like this, and while it was strange, I didn’t mind the result of these actions, that’s for sure.

  The forest stayed safe because of these two, the two guardian wolves that would protect this place. I was happy to have them in my life, to have these t
wo here to not only protect the place itself, but also me as well. It was a happiness that I learned to love and enjoy, a happiness that seemed to almost change me, and I knew that it was something that I wouldn’t forget something I wouldn’t take for granted, and something that I would keep at the helm of my heart for a long time, no matter what would happen next and the stakes that would be raised.

  THE END

  Bonus 17 of 20

  The Peace Offering

  Description

  Linnea did not expect to become a peace offering, but the princess knows that desperate times call for desperate measures. An enemy faction from the north called the Family Hawke is taking her world one province at a time. Linnea comes from a peaceful kingdom that doesn’t want to see bloodshed. The solution is simple: Linnea will be given to the Family Hawke for them to do as they see fit.

  Linnea finds herself in an odd situation. There are not monogamous relationships in this clan and she is shared by Brendan, the crown prince, and his younger brother, Carter. What should make Linnea scared and disgusted makes her feel strong and alive, and before long she can’t picture herself being anywhere else. Linnea becomes a stronger version of herself and falls in love with two very different men in the process.

  Chapter 1

  There was unrest. Linnea felt it. The air felt electric, the way the atmosphere feels before a storm.

  War was imminent. As princess of the Kingdom of Laurelasa, she was deeply involved in the proceedings and goings on in the world around her. Her family had ruled their kingdom and surrounding provinces in peace. Their world had been thriving until a threat to the north changed that.

  The kingdom ruled by the Family Hawke had long been looking to expand their empire. They conquered more and more southern provinces until they were practically on Laurelasa’s doorstep. Only a small band of neutral territory separated the two kingdoms. Linnea’s father and his advisors were convinced it was only a matter of time before they crossed the line and attempted to take over parts of Laurelasa.

  There was much debate about what they should do. Did they prepare for war? Did they make the first move? Laurelasa had always been a place of peace and forging an offensive was not their style. Despite this, they could not just sit there and wait to be destroyed. They had to find another solution.

  Linnea tried to keep herself busy during times like these. The nineteen-year-old would walk around the castle trying to appear happy and strong for her people who burned with apprehension. People were always on alert, looking to the sky for flying arrows, and no one ventured close to ‘no man's land’ for fear of being kidnapped or worse. On the outside Linnea was a picture of resolve, but on the inside, she was just as scared as they were.

  “My lady,” a voice called.

  Linnea turned around at the sound of one of her handmaidens racing up the path. During more peaceful times, she would have had the girl accompany her, but she wanted to keep her ladies safe from unnecessary harm. “Is everything okay?”

  “I’m fine my lady. It’s your father. He wishes to see you in his council room.”

  Linnea thank the girl before she changed her course and headed toward a part of the castle she didn’t often visit. She and her brother and sisters were always welcomed in her father’s study, and in his various quarters, but seldom invited to the council room. Her older twenty-one-year-old brother, Cavan, had just started sitting in on sessions. Whatever her father wanted to discuss must have been important if he wanted her meet with all of his advisors.

  When she arrived, her father embraced her warmly before she was ushered into the room. Linnea stood by Cavan’s chair as they began to talk about the Hawke Kingdom and how spies stationed on the edge of ‘no man’s land’ noticed activity as if they were planning on moving their camps. Linnea’s father was deciding how to proceed.

  “I am not ready to ride to war,” he admitted, “but something must be done. I want to ride out to meet this Richard Hawke and his family.” Just when Linnea wondered why she had been invited to the council room, her father added, “I will take Cavan and Linnea with me. It will look less threatening that way.”

  Both brother and sister exchanged glances as their father’s advisors agreed. It was settled then. They would send a raven to the Hawke Kingdom when the meeting adjourned and they would plan to head out a day later.

  ***

  The following day, Linnea, her father, brother, three advisors, a small group of knights and one of her handmaidens disembarked from the palace. It was late spring and even though the days were getting warmer, she still wore one of her warmer dresses underneath her cloak. She’d braided her reddish-hued hair back and rode on horseback like the rest of the men, wanting to impress the Family Hawke when they finally met them. The handmaiden rode in a carriage in the middle of the convoy with two advisors too old for riding.

  It was a two-day’s journey to ‘no man’s land’, but Linnea tried to be hopeful. Maybe the Family Hawke would want to work with her father. Maybe they could join forces so that if another threat ever reached them, they would be unstoppable. She didn’t voice her opinions because Cavan looked anxious. He would be king someday. What happened today would someday affect the future.

  When they arrived at ‘no man’s land’, the Family Hawke already had their encampment made. There were half a dozen tents set up with standards billowing in the breeze. This sight caused the group from Laurelasa to raise their guard. The other kingdom looked perfectly at home set up in ‘no man’s land’. How far behind was the rest of their armies and people?

  “You’ve finally arrived!” a young man said as he exited a tent. He had dark brown hair, a well-kept beard and deep blue eyes that seemed bright and excited. It was not at all what Linnea had been expecting. She’d expected savage brutes, not athletic looking bodies covered in leather armor and fur.

  The group from Laurelasa dismounted and let their horses graze as this man shook hands and introduce himself. “I give you my warmest welcome,” he introduced. “My name is Brendan. I am crown prince of the Family Hawke and our empire. My father wishes to speak with you.” His eyes stopped on Linnea and her light coppery hair. “I had heard there was a princess of Laurelasa, but I did not think she would be as fair as you.” Apparently, both sides had made assumptions about appearances. Beside her, Cavan cleared his throat uncomfortably, and Linnea found herself becoming red in the cheeks.

  Brendan guided the group into the largest tent where a man stood at a large table, while others sat around it and conversed quietly. It was almost an identical sized group to the one Linnea had come with. The only difference was that she and her handmaiden were the only women. Linnea knew the man was King Richard of the Family Hawke. He looked important and his son, Brenden, was a younger copy of him.

  “I hope your journey was easy,” Richard said as chairs were brought in and everyone was made comfortable.

  “My good man,” Linnea’s father began, “You speak as if this land is already your own.”

  Richard Hawke smiled at him. “It will be, my friend. It’s the Family Hawke’s destiny.”

  Linnea stared at the man dumbfounded as he told her father that there were ancient texts describing the Family Hawk’s ascent to greatness and if he didn’t follow it, he would be ignoring God’s plan for him. Linnea and the people of Laurelasa were god-fearing people but this was madness.

  “You seem like kind people,” Richard Hawke continue. “We’ve learned that your kingdom is one built on peace. We do not want to see any harm come to you. However, we have a mission to fulfill and we will not stop. We will destroy you if we must.”

  “We do not wish to fight you,” Linnea’s father admitted. “We do not wish to have our freedom taken from us either.”

  Linnea tried to hide the fear that was trying to take control of her. Her eyes bounced from the king, his son, to each of his advisors, before she noticed a young man standing in the corner of the room with his arms crossed over his chest. His chin-length hair wa
s jet black and his dark eyes studied her like he felt sorry for her. She didn’t know if it scared her or made her angry to see him looking at her that way.

  “We have a proposition for you,” Richard Hawke offered. “If you are willing to hear it.”

  Everyone from Laurelasa exchanged glances and quickly admitted that they had no other option. “We are willing to hear what you have to say.”

  “We would like to annex your empire with ours. There will be no bloodshed, and you will be able to rule over your provinces just as you always have. You will just have to answer to us from time to time.”

  “What is the catch?”

  Richard Hawke and his son Brendan turned their gaze to Linnea and she felt her pulse race. “In order to continue our family’s golden age, we will need heirs. If you daughter became part of the Family Hawke, that would make that a reality. That, and it would strengthen both of our kingdoms if we were a united force against any other enemy.

  Linnea had a feeling that was part of the reason why her father had brought her along but she still found herself shaking at the thought of being a literal peace offering.

  The fate of the kingdom rests on my shoulders, Linnea thought to herself. What am I going to do?

  Chapter 2

  Cavan jumped out of his chair. “Father! You can’t put Linnea through that! I’ve heard about these men from the north! They share a woman, they don’t have actual wives!”

  Linnea winced at her brother’s words. She was still a virgin and thoughts of sex with a man often made her anxious. Two men at the same time made her feel like she was going to faint.

  “It is true,” Richard Hawke explained. “My sons were both conceived by a woman that my brother and I shared. Our ways are not conventional, but it is what the Family Hawke has done since ancient times. We believe that relationships don’t need to have boundaries or titles.”