MySugarDaddy

by Trinity Blacio

  Grant nodded, turning toward a shelf.

  “Tonight we will come together as one. To do this, we must stretch you, but with your injuries I want you to really try not to move. Let us take care of you and your pleasure.” Daniel bent his head and sucked her nipple into his mouth.

  “Daniel!” She arched up and flinched. At once his mouth was gone and he frowned down at her. “This isn’t going to work.”

  Walking to her other side, Daniel lifted her breast and nodded. He reached for the strap and tightened it around her upper body, away from the stitches. “This will keep you still. I don’t want you hurting yourself.”

  Once more Daniel lowered his head and sucked her nipple into his mouth. He smiled around her nipple as she tried to lift up but couldn’t. A small moan escaped her. “So sensitive—and look at how big your nipples get. Let’s try some clamps, shall we?” He opened a pair of nipple clamps. Daniel knew she wasn’t ready for the alligator clamps because of her inexperience. These feather clamps would work perfectly for her.

  Stepping between Laura’s legs, Grant coated his fingers with lube and prepared to stretch her slowly. Tonight would be about her, showing her she was meant to be with them. Daniel and Grant had watched her all evening and were pleased by the way she pitched in and helped those around her. Never once did she complain, even though she’d had one seriously bad day.

  Yes. Laura was their woman, and they were not about to let her go—ever.

  As Daniel screwed the clamp into place, Laura whimpered and tossed her head to the side. “Easy, baby," Grant murmured. “These are beginner clamps. Now I’m going to stretch you with my fingers. Another time we’ll use the butt plugs too, but tonight you’re tired.”

  Soon they would start her training, but tonight they just wanted her to get used to the table and her surroundings. As soon as Grant opened her up, they would move her to the bed, claiming her as theirs.

  During the course of the day, both Daniel and Grant had noticed how self-conscious Laura was of her stomach. She was always making sure her tummy never showed and that her shirt was pulled down to cover it.

  Kissing his way down her belly, Daniel gently squeezed the roll of love she had. “So freaking beautiful. Every inch of you is like silk. I can reach for you and not be afraid I’ll break you.” He kissed and licked her stomach.

  “Never be ashamed of your body. It’s perfect just the way it is.” Grant said, tonguing her mound.

  “My brother has been dying for a taste of your sweet honey. Has anyone ever feasted on you, my lovely lady?” Daniel flicked her nipple with his tongue and drew another moan.

  She shook her head no and Grant growled. “We have so much to teach and show you.” He buried his face into her pussy, eating it like a starving man. He smiled, hearing Laura plead for relief but not knowing what she was asking for.

  “Come for my brother, sweet Laura. Let him feel you quiver around his tongue.” Daniel spoke to her, the dirty talk increasing her arousal. She was on the verge, but not yet there. “Another finger, Grant. Put another finger in her ass.”

  Her tiny scream was eaten up by his kiss. Daniel lifted her head, kissing her but not giving her time to think. Her body shook as the orgasm rolled over her.

  “Take her to the bed. She’s ready for us.” Grant stood and unfastened her feet as Daniel broke the kiss, undoing the wrap around her upper body.

  Careful of her injury, Daniel scooped her up into his arms and moved to the bed, which had been turned down and was ready for them. He placed her in the center of the bed, following her onto the bed, where he helped her sit on top of him. “Put me in you, Laura, but try not to pull your stitches.”

  Holding her hips, Daniel helped her lift up over his straining cock. He knew he would stretch her—he was above average in length and girth, which was one of the reasons Grant would take her ass first.

  “God you’re huge, nothing like…” She stopped and looked down at him. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to compare.”

  Sitting up, she sank the rest of the way onto him and moaned as he wrapped his arms around her. “I understand he was your first and we’ll be your last. It’s normal, but from now on try to leave the little weasel out of it.” He nipped her lip before lowering back down on the bed, bringing her down with him.

  Behind them, Grant moved in, his cock covered and lubed.

  “Stop! I need a condom.” Daniel had totally forgotten. And now was not the time to get her pregnant.

  “Daniel, I swear…” Grant snarled as Daniel reached over to the nightstand and ripped the package open.

  “Sit up baby, for one minute, and let me put this on.” She smiled and took the condom from Daniel’s hands, lifting her body.

  “Let me do this,” she whispered and leaned down kissing his engorged dick before gently rolling the condom on it. “Thank you, Daniel,” she said and covered him once more. This time she leaned down, placing her hands on both sides of Daniel’s face as she stared into his eyes. “Someday we’ll have enough little ones running around, but until we’re settled we should wait.”

  It was the first time either of them had heard her talk about a future with them and it shocked both of them.

  “You accept us?” Grant whispered behind her as he worked his cock into her ass. Her nails dug into Daniel's shoulders and he welcomed her marks of love.

  “I am yours,” she panted and reached behind her to circle Grant’s neck, bringing him down for a quick kiss. “I too watched you tonight, and from what I witnessed, I knew I belonged here.”

  That was all it took. Both of them moved inside her. One would pull out while the other pushed in. Daniel captured her mouth with his and their tongues dueled as the shyness evaporated from her. It was as if a light exploded for all of them.

  He moaned and broke the kiss. “What—” was all he got out before a little flicker of lights surrounded them.

  Surging into her, his seed erupted. Never had his control been totally obliterated, but he wasn’t the only one. Grant snarled and stiffened above them and his gaze met Daniel’s.

  “Magic!” the brothers said at the same time and fell back onto the bed sideways, careful of the precious bundle between them.

  Daniel knew this was only the beginning of their journey. Laura had many surprises in store for them, and he for one couldn’t wait to unwrap each and every one.

  Chapter Ten

  Max’s whimpers woke Laura. At first she was disoriented and couldn’t remember where she was until Grant leaned over and kissed her nose. “I’ll get the bottle. You can change him.” Grant rose from the bed.

  Even in the dark, Laura had excellent vision, and the sight of his ass was enough to drool over. “Damn, you have a fine ass,” she said, stretching and forgetting about the stitches. She sucked in her breath “God, I hate this.”

  “Well if you weren’t staring at my brother’s ass, you’d have been more careful,” Daniel said behind her.

  “Oh, shut up,” Laura grumbled and made her way into the baby’s room. She smiled down at her little man. “How’s Mommy’s little bundle? You’re up early.” Laura looked up to see the sun rising over the mountain.

  “Well crap, it looks as if you slept the whole night.” She unsnapped his sleeper and threw it over the side of the crib. “Might as well get you dressed. You’re going to be up for a few hours now.”

  By the time Grant came into the nursery holding the bottle, Laura had Max changed and dressed. “Good, you can feed him while I get dressed.” She placed the squirming child into Grant’s arms.

  “What? It’s too early. No one is up this early,” Grant grumbled and sat in the rocker. He jumped back up, glaring at her. “We’re getting a cushion for that seat.” He grabbed one of the baby blankets and threw it over the wooden chair.

  She laughed so hard her sides hurt. “What’s wrong? Your cute ass get a cold shock?” she teased and moved into the bedroom where Daniel watched from the bed.

  “You know he’s going to
get even with you. Why are you getting dressed? It’s only seven.” Daniel sat up and watched her step into the closet.

  “I usually get up early. Plus Max won’t go back to sleep now—he slept through the night.” She reached for the dark-blue dress and slipped it over her head. Laura would be glad when they could remove the stitches. Some days she just wanted a pair of jeans and a nice big sweater—her comfort clothes.

  “You’re a morning person, aren’t you?” Daniel groused, coming up behind her and spooking her.

  “Don’t do that. You scared the crap out of me.” Laura smacked his chest and took a deep breath. “You’d think with you guys in the service, you’d sleep in.” Laura placed a kiss on his chest.

  “Have you ever heard of morning woodies?” Daniel rubbed his cock against her and she laughed.

  “Down boy. We don’t have time.” Laura escaped his grasp. “Go back to bed. You guys are going to be busy later on and need your rest.”

  She stepped into the nursery to find Grant talking to Max while he fed him. “Your mommy is safe now, little guy. I promise no one will hurt her while we’re around.” Grant kissed the top of Max’s head before turning to grin at her.

  “You can’t promise that, Grant. All you can do is try to. I’m happy with that. Give me the little guy and you go back to bed.” Laura reached to take Max.

  “I’m staying up. I need to make some calls before everyone gets moving around here.” He stood and swatted her butt. “And for your information, I’ll keep that promise. I’ll meet you downstairs in a minute.” Grant slipped into their bedroom and said something to Daniel, but Laura couldn’t make it out.

  “Let’s go find some coffee.” She placed a blanket over her shoulder and started to burp Max on the way down the stairs.

  Coming off the stairs, Laura turned the corner and ran smack into a hard chest and screamed.

  Someone reached for her, but Laura was turning already, trying to protect Max as she landed on the hardwood floor on her shoulder. “Son of a bitch!” Max was crying and Laura was pretty sure she’d just ripped opened the stitches on her side.

  “Are you okay? I’m so sorry! I didn’t think you guys would even be up,” Rafe was there by her side as Grant and Daniel came running down the stairs half dressed.

  “She ran smack into me. I tried to grab onto her, but she pulled away and I couldn’t catch her,” Rafe was explaining as Alex came running into the room in a t-shirt.

  “Take Max, Alex.” Laura released Max into Alex’s arms and turned over to see a quarter-sized spot of blood on her dress. “Shit.”

  “Move your hand, Laura, and let me see what you’ve done. Rafe, get Seth in here with his bag.” Grant tried to lift her dress and she glared at him. “Daniel, hand me that blanket over there.”

  “What were you told about this before?” Grant snapped before he placed the blanket over her legs and inched it up as he lifted her dress.

  “Shut up already and help me up. I’m fine. It just hurts a little.” Laura tried to move but flinched.

  “What happened?” Seth said, coming into the room and moving to Laura’s side.

  “She fell and pulled the stitches open,” Daniel grumbled behind her.

  “Daniel, will you go and make some coffee for me? Because when I get up I’m going to need it.” She again tried to sit up.

  “Don’t move.” Seth pulled open his bag and pulled out what looked like a stapler.

  “What are you doing with that?” Laura asked, trying to scoot away from him and that weird-looking thing.

  “I’m putting staples in your side, since it’s obvious the butterflies are not working. These won’t pull apart as quickly. Grant, get on the other side and hold her still,” Seth said.

  She shook her head and pushed herself away from both of them. “I don’t think so.” Laura kicked at Grant’s hand when he wrapped his hand around her ankle.

  “Hold still, you big baby.” Grant placed his leg over hers and lay down next to her, holding her still.

  His gaze held hers. “I’m right here and everything will be all right.” Grant distracted her enough for Seth to get one staple in, and she could have sworn her side was on fire.

  “Stop! That hurts!” Laura screamed and tried to get away, but they held her still as three more were put in place. Tears slid down her face and her nails were buried in Grant’s arms as Seth placed a bandage over her wound.

  “You’re done, but I want you to take it easy today. Do not lift anything heavy.” He looked at her son.

  “Don’t even say it,” she snarled and slapped at Grant’s hands, trying to get up. “Let go now, Grant.”

  Getting up, Grant reached down and lifted her, setting her on her feet. “I’ll bring the stroller in the house,” Grant started to say, but she wasn’t hearing it.

  “Come on, Alex, let’s see if Daniel has the coffee going. Then I’m going to finish feeding my son. The rest of you get lost, and Seth…” She turned to look at him. “You ever bring that wicked thing near me again, and I’ll take a knife to your balls.”

  Their woman might act fierce, but Daniel could see she was in pain and favoring her side. He pulled out one of the kitchen chairs. “Sit. I’ll get your coffee while you feed Max.”

  Laura nodded and sat slowly. She let the breath she was holding escape. “I don’t know why I freaked out like I did. I knew there were others in the house. Sometimes I think my brain goes on vacation.”

  Alex leaned over and put a whimpering Max into his mother’s arms. “It’s okay, little guy. Mommy has you.” Laura cooed to her son, rocking him gently and feeding him his bottle.

  “Here’s your coffee, baby, and don’t worry. We all have days when our brain leaves the station house.” Daniel leaned down, kissing the top of Max’s head. “I’m going to finish getting dressed. Please let Grant bring in the stroller, at least for today. If you want to hold him, we can put him in your arms. It’s just the reaching that could pull at your injuries.” He placed his hand on the back of her neck and squeezed gently. “By tomorrow you shouldn’t be hurting as much, and I’m sure you’ll be able to carry Max then.”

  “I hate this, but okay, tell the lug to get the stroller.” She propped up the bottle and took a sip of her coffee and moaned. “I so needed that.”

  “Little moans like that should be declared illegal,” Daniel grumbled, kissing her head.

  The door flew open and would have hit the wall, but Daniel caught it first. “Mom, what are you doing up?” He frowned when he noticed her worried look.

  “We need everyone up. If you’re going into town, it needs to be now. One of those freak storms is brewing over the mountains. Your brother Roman said it’s going to be bad.”

  “Shit! I keep forgetting about the weather here. Did you tell Grant?”

  “Yes. Here is the stroller and I’m on my way to finish getting dressed. I suggest you do the same. I’ve already have Rafe and Seth waking up the men. Seth is calling in extra medical supplies too, in case we need them. We’ll all meet in the basement of the main house. It’s big enough to hold us so we can plan from there.” Grant leaned down and kissed his mom’s cheek.

  “Mom, I don’t want Laura lifting anything today. She fell and Seth had to put staples in her side.” As Grant was explaining things to his mother, he moved to Laura’s side and kneeled.

  “Please, if you need something, ask us or someone who is around. We’re going to be…”

  She placed her finger on his lips and smiled.

  “I promise to take care of myself, because I know it will only worry you more and right now we need you keeping everyone safe. Go. Eat something before you start your day.”

  “I’ll check in later with you. Did you make a list for you and Max?” Grant placed a kiss on her head before standing.

  “Yes, it’s on the dresser upstairs. We’ll be over in a few, as soon as Alex gets dressed and I find some boots.” She frowned and lifted her bare feet.

  “Hold it right the
re,” Daniel said, and ran upstairs to grab the boots he had seen in the closet. His brother Roman had thought of everything, but it was strange he hadn’t introduced himself to Laura.

  Daniel grabbed the fur-lined boots, a pair of thick socks and was on his way out when he stopped in front of the nursery door. “Crap!” They needed winter gear for the baby.

  “Okay, Roman, let’s see if you thought of that too?” Daniel mumbled as he stepped into the room and started to look around. Sure enough, a baby’s winter snowsuit was hanging up behind the other door. “Amazing.” He snatched the snowsuit and made his way down the stairs. Grant stood at the bottom of the stairs, talking to Seth.

  Grant turned and noticed the items in Daniel’s hand. “Why hasn’t Roman come over?” Grant frowned and Daniel could have sworn he could see Grant’s brain working overtime. “Do you think?” Grant looked at him and Daniel knew what his brother was thinking.

  “He always did talk about the triad. Was he preparing us?” Grant asked him.

  Yes, they were different, and they still hadn’t informed their woman. Daniel shrugged. “Could be. I’m sure we’ll find out soon enough.”

  Daniel nodded as the man in question stepped into the house behind Grant. “It’s about time. Is it true?” Daniel asked Roman, knowing he had heard what he said to Grant. Roman stood at seven two. Taller than everyone in their family and built like a runner, he was an albino, which had always made him cautious around others.

  “Hey Grant, we’re going to need some winter stuff for Max,” Laura said, coming out of the kitchen and moving to Grant’s side.

  “Our brother has already thought of that.” Daniel held up the small snowsuit and Laura took it out of his hand.

  “Okay, who is this mystery man and how does he know my taste so well?” Laura held up the suit, but slowly put it down at her side as she noticed Roman for the first time.

  “Oh my,” Laura said, cocking her head to the side.

  “Laura, this is our brother, Roman. He’s the middle child and a pain in the ass,” Grant said.