Page 78 of Her Protector Daddies

They continued to beg, growing louder and louder with each pump of my fingers inside myself. I swirled my thumb over my clit and lost myself in the fantasy until the door hinge squeaked, signaling that someone had entered.

I opened my eyes with a gasp, on the cusp of climax, and smirked when two sets of dark eyes locked on me from the doorway.

“Hello boys.”

“Shit,” Bailey groaned. “I vote we get rid of everything entertaining so you’re bored more often.”

“Agreed,” said Tyler, his voice low and throaty.

“Are you just going to stand there,” I gasped, sliding my fingers as deep inside me as I could reach and moaning. “Or are you going to help me?”

They glanced at each other and the internal debate was clear on their faces.

Was it worth it because I was still recovering? Could they really risk it?

I didn’t make it easy for them. I pumped my fingers harder so the slick sounds of my wet pussy filled the air, writhing on the couch and moaning. Honestly, it was impressive they held out for as long as they did.

Bailey was on me first, diving between my parted thighs and pressing his hot mouth around my fingers at my pussy. Tyler dropped down and kissed me hard, swallowing my next moan and his warm hand joined mine in stroking over my breasts. His fingers were thicker and his pinching of my nipples sang sharper across my skin.

Bailey’s tongue lapped and worked around my fingers until his own replaced mine. My fingers ended up in his mouth briefly as he licked them clean, then his tongue was all over my pussy and my pleasure soared immensely.

“You know,” Bailey smirked between slow kisses. “You could have just asked.”

“Nu-uh,” I moaned, arching upward. “I tried and you all turned me down.”

“So you got desperate?”

My answer was swallowed by my pitching moans as desire surged and Bailey’s talented mouth dragged me over the cliff and into the abyss of my orgasm. I clutched at Tyler and my thighs closed around Bailey, rocking hard down onto his tongue while burst after burst of pleasure rippled through my core.

It was amazing.

And not enough.

Thankfully, they seemed to agree because the moment I slumped backward, Bailey’s hands were on my arms and he guided me upright. His clothes had been discarded in the few moments I had to rest. Sitting cross-legged on the couch, he pulled me into his lap and I gasped the moment his hard cock pressed against my pussy.

“Couldn’t resist, huh?” I moaned softly, draping my arms lazily around his shoulders.

“You’re fucking irresistible,” Bailey groaned. “Can you blame me?”

“No,” I murmured, then my pulse jumped when warmth pressed against my back in the form of Tyler’s bare chest.

“If you’re so desperate, do you think you can handle both of us?” Tyler purred in my ear as he caressed my ribs.

“At the same time?” My first instinct was to say no, but being sandwiched between them had my mind running with filthy thoughts and with how desperate I was to be fucked, there was only one answer.

“Easily.”

“Oh, easily?” Bailey remarked, trailing his lips up the column of my throat to my jaw. “We’ll see about that, princess.”

Both their hands moved to my hips to lift me up and, after sliding my legs around Bailey’s waist, I sank down slowly onto his hard cock with a deep, satisfied moan. My body was loose from my orgasm and his cock filled me to what was surely my limit.

But I wanted more. They were going to give me more.

With Bailey’s hands on my hips and Tyler’s hands massaging my breasts, I started to rock back and forth on Bailey’s cock. After a few thrusts, one of Bailey’s hands moved to my clit and stroked back and forth. I moaned openly, grinding against his fingers with each forward roll of my hips while my head fell back on Tyler’s shoulder.

Then, suddenly, pressure aligned with Bailey’s cock, and I worked to keep myself relaxed as Tyler pressed one finger in alongside Bailey’s cock. Just when I thought I was stuffed full, they showed me that wasn’t the case and my racing pulse quickened further.

Fuck. I wanted them. Both at the same time. I wanted to be so full that we existed as one and nothing else mattered.

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