Page 64 of Her Devious Daddies

“I’m happy you’re on board and that we are all on the same page again.” He patted August’s shoulder, and August slid off the bench to allow Logan the room to get up. Before I could ask him what was on his mind, he reached down and lifted me straight out of the seat and over his shoulder.

“Hey… did you know that the things attached to my legs are made for me to get from place to place?”

Logan responded by cracking his palm against each of my sit-spots. They stung but it wasn’t a punishment or the start of one. No, it was a reminder that Logan had my consent and if he wanted to carry me, he would.

“There once was a mermaid who wanted a pair so badly she sang about them. I have feet, Daddy!”

He flipped me onto my mattress, and I groaned as I landed. Logan rolled me onto my stomach and spanked either side of my ass, hard and fast.

“I’m going to keep you just like this until your sass disappears. How long do you think it will take, August?”

“Probably a while,” August stated matter-of-factly. “If it’s any indication of how off- balance she feels, your hand is going to go numb before her ass will.”

I slapped the mattress. “I’m right here! I can hear you!”

August leaned on the bed and cupped my face. He kissed both of my cheeks and sat next to me. “Am I wrong, babygirl?”

“I plead the fifth.”

Logan stripped me bare as I protested.

“What is the problem?” He growled out the question.

“She hasn’t poked me in a few weeks, Sir,” August said, again, somehow knowing where my head had been at.

“True,” Logan confirmed. “Karsyn has been positively angelic.”

“Maybe she’s trying to get both of us to respond. If I were the betting type, I’d put money on it.” August sounded calm rather than irritated. Though their observations were correct, I didn’t want to cave.

“Is August right, darling? Do you need a red-hot ass before your Daddies fuck you?”

I sat up, looking at Logan, but not responding.

“Hm. Why don’t you take our girl across your knee and see what happens.” Logan worded the statement in a cleverly hidden order. If August had been wanting to seek his approval, then I knew without the additional confirmation that I’d be ass-up for a spanking with or without a verbal reply.

“Let’s see,” August mused.

He pulled me backward until I laid over his muscled thighs. I rubbed them, kneading my fingers into them. Several smacks bounced off each of my butt cheeks in turn. I missed the feeling of his palm caressing my skin. August landed a pattern of strikes until every spot tingled. I arched slightly, loving the way he paused to allow the heat to build. I tried to keep a counter in my head, but it was fruitless. Soon, I was squirming and begging for their cocks.

“Please? Please, fuck me now? I’ll behave,” I cooed.

“How do you want it, babygirl? This is about what you need. Do you want both of us to fuck you at the same time?” August prompted.

“Oh, yes. Will you please, Sir?”

August shifted me off his lap and onto the bed, I watched as he got to his feet. He undressed Logan before pulling his own clothes off bit by bit. I could barely contain my excitement as they crawled onto the bed. I didn’t have a king-size bed, but we would make it work. I grabbed a bottle of lube from my nightstand and handed it to Logan. His hungry gaze flickered from my face downward, all along my body. He wasted no time in lubing himself up before laying on his back.

“Straddle my thighs, facing away from me.” Logan commanded.

I wasn’t entirely sure how I was going to make this position work for us, but I moved myself on top of his body while August held my hands. Logan pressed his thick cock to the tight ring of my ass.

“We’ve played with the plugs, babygirl. You can take me. Now, relax.”

His reminder eased the remaining tension from my body, and I relaxed as he slowly seated himself inside me. Logan took ahold of my hips, moving my body up and down his shaft allowing me to get accustomed to his girth. I clenched at the intrusion but his cock stroked nerves the plug couldn’t reach. The sensation was undeniably one of the best I’d ever experienced. Logan stretched me in a delicious way.

August captured my mouth, tasting me and forcing my focus to him.

I ran my hands up his neck into his tousled blond locks, tugging gently.

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