Ruled by her Daddies
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That was their mistake.
Caleb came and sat on the coffee table in front of her. “I don’t want you to worry about this. I know it’s hard and you’re working on faith here. But we are going to do our best to keep you safe.” He grabbed hold of her chin, tilting her face up. “What most worries you?”
“Something happening to the three of you,” she said immediately.
Aleki swore quietly.
“Always worrying about someone else,” Caleb murmured. “Our gorgeous, sweet girl. We’ll be fine. We can take care of ourselves and you.”
She knew that. She still worried.
“I know we made a mistake trying to keep you in the dark,” Caleb told her. “We’re trying to keep your stress levels down while you’re building up your health. But if you need to know anything, ask.”
“All right.”
“And remember, we’re badass motherfuckers. Wolfe’s a sneaky fuck, Caleb has mad sniper skills, and I can crush skulls with my hands.” Aleki flexed his muscles and to her shock, she giggled.
“I’m not sneaky,” Wolfe protested. “I’m stealthy. There’s a difference.”
“If we stick together, then we’ve got this, okay, jelly bean?” Caleb asked.
“Yes, okay.”
An alarm went off on Wolfe’s watch. “Time for bed. It’s late.” He got up.
“You scheduled an alarm for your bedtime?” she asked.
“No, for yours,” he replied as though he couldn’t understand why that might be weird. “I made it later tonight for the funeral. You’ll need a nap tomorrow.”
She sighed then gasped as Caleb scooped her up. “Say goodnight to everyone, jelly bean.”
“Goodnight everyone.”
Wolfe and Aleki both said a quick goodnight before Caleb carried her and Piggles into her bedroom, and shut the door behind him.
“Reward time,” he sang. “What does my girl want to do?”
He dropped her and she bounced gently on the bed. He winced. “Shit. Is your arm all right?”
“It’s fine. I don’t even feel it now unless I move it suddenly.” She placed Piggles on the bedside table so she could grab him later.
“Good. Don’t want to have to let Aleki kick my ass for hurting you.”
“Let him?” she teased.
“Of course, if I put in an effort, he wouldn’t have a chance.” He grinned then started crawling his way up the bed, leaning over her. Bending down, he nibbled at her neck. She sighed with pleasure.
“Are you too tired? We can just sleep if you are.” She loved the way he always took care of her. She was tired, but she also knew she wouldn’t sleep yet.
“I’m not too tired.”
“All right, so what would my jelly bean like as her reward, hmm? Would she like something for her Little? Wolfe dressing in a princess dress is still on the table.”
She giggled.
“Or would she like something for her Big? Maybe she wants me to play with her nipples, to suck on them until they’re swollen while I spear her with my fingers. Or maybe she wants me to kiss every inch of her body before I lap at her pussy with my tongue. Or perhaps she wants my cock inside her?”
“I want it all.”
Caleb looked down at her. “Now, now, can’t be greedy. You haven’t done enough to earn Wolfe in a princess dress singing show tunes and me taking you.” He grimaced. “And let’s never do that at the same time, okay?”
“I mean . . . I want you to touch me, my nipples, my pussy. To take me. Please, Caleb. Fuck me.”
Heat flooded his face. “Hell. Yes. I can do that. I’m going to eat you out until you come on my tongue and then I’m going to take you. How does that sound?”
“Like you need to stop talking and start doing.”
“Mouthy brat. I think that deserves some punishment.” Drawing back onto his knees, he carefully rolled her over and popped her bottom a few times. They weren’t hard, there was just a slight heat that had her clit throbbing.
Holy. Hell.
He stopped to massage her ass. Damn. That felt so good.
“Let’s get these off.” It wasn’t a question but she murmured a yes in response anyway.
He slid off her bottoms and panties, baring her ass. She turned her head to watch him. His gaze was riveted on her ass. “That’s a real pretty sight. Open your legs.”
She hesitated and another couple of smacks landed. She was obviously being too slow for him. Instantly, she widened her legs.
“Do you like getting spanked?” he asked her.
“I . . . I don’t really like punishment spankings.” She didn’t feel pleasure like this when Wolfe spanked her.
“Good. You’re not supposed to like them.” He cupped her pussy, running his finger along the slit. “But seems you like getting one for fun. You’re soaking wet.”
Like she wasn’t usually around them. Seemed she was constantly turned on.
He rubbed at her clit and she whimpered. It was too slow, too soft. She wanted harder. Faster. She thrust her hips back and forth, wanting more friction.
“Easy, Vivi. Easy,” he crooned. Then he rolled her over. He was always mindful of her arm even though she’d told him it no longer hurt.
These guys treated her like she was precious. And for the most part, she lapped up their care. Something she’d had little of in her life.
Caleb kissed his way up her thigh. Oh yes. Please yes. But when he reached her pussy he drew back.
“Nooo,” she cried out.
“I just need to get you naked. I’m not going to leave you wanting. I promise.”
He better not.
Undoing the buttons of her pajama top, he watched her hungrily. He drew the sides of her top apart, revealing her breasts. She sucked in a breath. She wanted his touch everywhere. All at once. She knew it would never be enough.
She was greedy. She wanted it all. She wanted all of them.
What would it be like for the three of them to take her together? She blushed at the idea.
“What was that thought?” he asked.
She shook her head. Nope. No way. She wasn’t telling him.
“That good, huh?” He took off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. She desperately wanted to touch him. To taste. Sitting up, she ran her hands over his chest, leaning in to lick at his nipple.
“Yes, baby. You don’t know what you do to me. You are so gorgeous.”
She wished she could believe that.
He grasped hold of her chin, lifting her face up. “I’m going to tell you as often as you need to hear it to believe it.”
Bending down, he kissed her. It was a hard kiss. Filled with heat. Need. Love.
When he drew back, she was panting heavily. Wanting more. “Take your top off,” he commanded as he stood, pulling off his pants and boxers. And she completely forgot what she was doing.
Forgot everything except for her need to touch him. His cock was long, the head was round. She wanted to wrap her tongue around him, to take him deep, to hear him groan.
“Keep looking at me like that, and I won’t be able to keep myself from taking you right now.”
“That’s a bad thing?” she asked.
“It is when I owe you a reward first. Although if you don’t do as you were told, you’re going to be given a punishment first.”
Do as she was told? Oh, she hadn’t removed her top. She slid it off as he stood there, watching, his hand working up and down his long cock.
“Lay back,” he commanded when she was stripped naked.
She lay down and he grabbed her legs, slowly pulling her down so her hips were at the edge of the bed. Then he bent over her, his hands resting on the mattress on either side of her as he kissed her. She wrapped her hands around his neck. The kiss turned into small nips. He bit and licked his way down her neck to her breasts. Where he did the same to her nipples. Biting down then lapping at them.
Jeez Louise. She never thought he’d be a biter.
Or tha
t she might enjoy it so much.
Caleb swirled his tongue around her nipple and she groaned, trying to drive her hips up.
“More. I want more.”
“Easy. I’m going to make you feel good. I promise. But you have to do as I say.”
“I thought this was my reward.” She pouted.
“It is, which is why you get to come as often as you like and you don’t have to wait for me to give permission.”
Holy. Shit.
“You mean if it wasn’t a reward, I’d have to ask permission to come?” She was sure she’d misunderstood that.
“Exactly.”
“That’s so mean.”
She swore she felt him grin against her skin. Ass.
“Spread your legs.”
As she widened her legs, he slid down to kneel on the floor, his face directly in front of her pussy. “You have the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen. It’s plump, pink, and glistening with arousal. And the smell,” he leaned in close, “is divine.”
Oh hell. The things he said.
“I’m going to spend a lot of time with my head between your legs. And I know that Aleki could spend hours eating you out. I’m not wrong, am I?”
No, he wasn’t wrong.
“Now, these are the rules.”
Rules? There were rules?
She’d noticed that they liked rules. Especially Wolfe. But Caleb too.
“What rules?”
“If something hurts or makes you truly uncomfortable, you can use your safeword and I’ll stop.”
“We’re not doing anything that would hurt me, right?”
“No,” he soothed. As he spoke, he ran his thumb lightly over her clit. “This is all about pleasure. I don’t ever want to hurt you. Well, unless I’m spanking your ass for being naughty. But with everything you’ve been through and your injuries. I just wanted to remind you that you have a safeword and you’re to use it if needed.”
“Okay.”
“But unless you need your safeword, I’m in control. When I tell you to do something, I want you to do it straight away.”
“Yes.” Her breath was coming in faster pants, her heart racing, just from his thumb moving up and down her clit.
“I’m going to make you feel so good.” He pushed her thighs further apart. “I want you to keep as still as possible while I eat you out.” Without any further warning, he leaned in and took a long lick of her pussy. She let out a startled cry that turned into a scream as the door to the bedroom opened, banging against the wall. Wolfe raced in.
“What is it? What’s wrong? Are you having a nightmare?”
He was dressed in black, pressed pajamas just like last night. And in one hand he had a baby bottle? Filled with pink liquid?
“Wolfe! What are you doing?” Caleb demanded, drawing his face away from her pussy. Although he kept his hands on her thighs to prevent her from pushing her legs together. She placed her arm over her breasts. She didn’t know why, it wasn’t like Wolfe hadn’t seen them, but the way he’d just burst in on them had her on edge.
“Shit! Fuck. I was coming in with her protein drink and I heard her scream out. I thought something was wrong.” Wolfe narrowed his gaze as he took in their positions. “What are you doing?”
“I was about to eat her out,” Caleb replied calmly. “Want to watch?”
What? Seriously? Then she remembered Wolfe watching as Caleb and Aleki brought her to orgasm. Him watching her last night as she’d played with herself while he’d jacked off.
Wolfe liked to watch.
The other man nodded. “Yes.”
“Then close the door and sit down. A baby bottle?”
“I told her if she didn’t drink all of the last protein shake that the next one was going to be given to her in a baby bottle.” Wolfe set the bottle on the bedside table
What the hell? She’d thought he was joking. She wasn’t drinking out of a baby’s bottle.
Right?
Okay. Focus. Right now, there were other things to worry about.
Wolfe shut the door then grabbed the chair that sat in the corner of the room, pulling it closer.
“Wait!”
Wolfe paused.
“Don’t I get a say in this?” she asked desperately.
“You don’t want me to watch?” Wolfe asked. “You weren’t worried the other night.”
“I . . . I . . .”
“Hmm, this is her reward, so I should let her choose,” Caleb said then he looked at her sternly. “Just this once. Next time, you’ll be required to follow the rules.”
The rules. Right. Which stated he was in charge.
“Do you like having him watch, Vivi?” Caleb asked.
“Yes,” she breathed out. They knew the answer to that anyway, since he and Aleki had brought her to orgasm with Wolfe watching. Where was Aleki? She wanted him here too.
“Would you like him to watch now?”
“Yes.”
“Good girl.”
Caleb’s praise made her shiver. She knew it wasn’t for choosing that answer. It was for telling him what she wanted.
“I never thought I’d like having someone watch me.” A feeling of vulnerability washed over her. “You’d never let anyone else watch, right?”
“What?” Caleb stood, leaning over her, his face filled with such thunder it took her breath away. “Never. Hear me? Never. Why would you say that?”
“I don’t know. I mean . . . this is all new and this place has all these different rules. I just . . . I didn’t know.”
Now that she thought about it, she realized they were far too possessive to let anyone else in.
“Someone else?” Wolfe asked. “Nobody is allowed to see you naked but us. If they do, I’ll carve out their eyeballs and squish them like boiled eggs.”
“Eww,” she said, shocked out of her heat-filled face-off with Caleb to look over at Wolfe. “That was gross.”
Wolfe pointed a finger at her. “I ought to spank your ass just for thinking that we would let anyone near you while you were naked, that we would allow anyone to see you like this.”
“Good idea,” Caleb said grimly.
“No! What? You guys can’t spank me for that.”
She was turned over once more, her legs dropped down so she was kneeling over the bed. A sharp smack quickly landed on her bottom.
“Caleb!”
Several more smacks heated her cheeks. Her skin had already been slightly tender but his spanks were harder now. And her bottom was soon hot and aching.
Carefully, he drew her up, holding her in his arms. “Never,” he whispered. “It’s the four of us and that’s it. You should know better. We’re all possessive as hell. If any other man ever tries to take what is ours, then Wolfe won’t be the only one carving up body pieces.”
Okay, she shouldn’t have found that sexy.
Maybe she was weird.
“Lie back. Wolfe, get that chair into position. Time to make our girl scream for another reason.”
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Caleb parted her lower lips, taking a long lick.
Delicious.
She squirmed and he moved his hands back to her thighs, pressing down to remind her that she had to stay still. Little noises of pleasure escaped her.
Maybe he was going too fast. But then, it felt almost too slow to him. Eight years he’d been waiting for this. And he didn’t intend to waste a moment. He’d held back to let her rest and heal. But she was getting stronger every day under their care. And her Little side was starting to come through more and more.
It was time to take things up a level.
Another cry escaped her as he licked at her clit. He continued to drive her slowly crazy with each long lap of his tongue. He could feel the tension building in her thighs, could hear her breath growing quicker.
“Oh, Caleb, please.”
He swirled his tongue around her clit. Then flicked it quickly.
“Oh! Oh! Ohh!”
He drew back.
“No! Don’t stop! Damn it!” She reached down to touch him and he drew his head up to give her a stern look.
“Where are your hands meant to be?” he asked.
“But you stopped!”
“Believe me, having to wait will be a good thing.”
“It doesn’t feel that way,” she pouted.
“Do you need Wolfe to hold you down?” he asked.
Her eyes widened and she turned to look at Wolfe who was sitting in the chair, his elbow on the arm.
“No,” she replied.
“No?”
“She likes me watching,” Wolfe said, his eyes filled with heat.
How was she so perfect for them? He had no idea, but he wasn’t going to take it for granted. He laid kisses along the top of her mound as her breathing slowed. He knew she was starting to get frustrated.
Baby needed to learn some patience.
But this was her reward so he wouldn’t be too mean. Parting her lips again, he ran his tongue up and down before thrusting it deep inside her.
“Caleb!” she cried out, her back arching. “Oh my God.”
He drove it in and out of her pussy. She was so wet. She had so much passion inside her. So much pent-up need. That asshole, William, might not have known the treasure he had.
But Caleb did.
He replaced his tongue with two fingers then used his tongue on her clit again. This time, he didn’t pull back when he felt her start to reach that peak. She screamed as she came, shuddering on the bed, her thighs tightening around his head. He continued to lap at her, bringing her down gently but not stopping. He was determined this wouldn’t be the only time she’d come on his tongue tonight.
* * *
By the fourth time she’d come, she was a mess. She was trembling, her body was like jello and her clit was so sensitive she didn’t see how she’d ever come again.
“What do you think, Wolfe?” Caleb said, standing and looking down at her. His lips glistened with her juices.
How was that sexy? Maybe it was that this big man had been on his knees pleasuring her without taking anything for himself for the last half an hour.