Page 74 of Three Stepbrothers Save Christmas

“And this is what you want? From all of us, or just Ethan?”

She looks into his eyes and smiles. “You all dominate me in your own way, and it’s everything I’ve ever wanted, even if I didn’t realise it.”

“You know you don’t have to do anything just to please us, right?” he asks. I knew Travis would be the one to question this the most.

“I know, Daddy,” she smiles up at him before cupping his cheek. “I promise always to use my safe words.”

Travis kisses her palm before standing back.

“What’s your safe words, Sweetheart.”

“Black for stop. Orange, if I need you to ease off a little.” She makes a point of looking at all of us with an excited spark in her eyes. “I won’t agree to anything I don’t want to do.” Travis watches her, and for a moment, I think he’s going to put a stop to it. He has that look he gets when he thinks something is a bad idea. But before I can explain why this is perfectly fine, he nods and steps back.

“Then tonight, we will take Ethan's lead.”

The excitement on Verity’s face is unmissable, as is the smile on Travis’s when he sees how happy he has just made her.

Clearing my throat to bring her attention back to me, I walk up to her and make a motion with my finger for her to turn around. She does as she’s told and places her hands back behind her.

“These cuffs are made so they don’t hurt your wrists, but if they become uncomfortable, you just have to say, and we can loosen or remove them completely.” Opening one of the buckles, I place the thick leather cuff around her right wrist. I picked these as I didn’t want to leave any marks on her that others may see. I know how important her appearance is to her when she dances. The cuffs are a wide piece of leather which wraps around the wrist. A small buckle on the top of the leather is similar to one found on a belt. The two cuffs are connected by a short chain that can be switched for a longer one if needed. But for tonight, I think the shorter one will suffice.

Once I have both cuffs in place, I tug on the chain slightly to check they are secure.

“How do they feel, Baby?”

“Good, Sir.” She looks up at me with a smile. I can’t help wrapping her hair around my fist before tugging it back to kiss her lips.

“I think we should keep you right there for the time being; you look so perfect on your knees, like a good little girl.” Kissing her hard once more, I let go of her hair and step back.

“I know Ryan and I have had the pleasure of feeling that naughty mouth around our cocks, but has Daddy?”

“No, Sir,” Verity blushes as she looks behind me to where Travis is standing.

“Then I think he should go first,” I turn to Travis and smirk. “She’s all yours.”

Travis walks forward again as he undoes his trousers to free himself. Watching Verity’s face as he stops in front of her, his cock in his hand, she licks her lips and looks up at him with a smile.

“I’ve been dreaming of this month,” Travis growls as he wraps her ponytail around his hand and tugs her up so she lifts onto her knees, making her the perfect height to suck his cock.

“I’ve been dreaming of sucking it, Daddy.”

Travis curses under his breath as he runs the tip of his cock over her lips.

“Then open wide, Sweetheart and show me how good it is.” Verity takes him into her mouth, and Travis’s head instantly tips back as he moans. “Fuck, that mouth.”

I watch momentarily as Travis and Verity get lost in each other. He starts fucking her mouth as she moans around him. Tears streaming from her eyes as he gets deeper. I step back so I’m next to Ryan as we watch the show before us.

“How did we get here?” He asks, readjusting his cock in his trousers.

“We all fell for the same sex-mad woman. I don’t think one was ever going to be enough for her,” I answer honestly. Ryan nods in agreement as we watch the scene in front of us.

“As much as I fucking love that mouth, I think your other men need some attention.” Travis steps back, his cock in his hand. “If I don’t stop, I won’t last much longer,” he adds, looking at us.

I look behind him to see Verity wiggling slightly on the spot where she is still kneeling. Walking up to her, Ryan smiles and takes her face in his hand.

“Do you need some attention, Kitten?”

“Yes, please,” she answers, wiggling on the spot again.

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