Page 10 of Daddies' Little Troublemaker

“Touch your clit, Trouble. Play with yourself, let me feel how your cunt tightens around my cock.”

I do as he asks, closing my eyes and dropping my head as I go, because it feels so fucking good. I’m definitely going to come again, as my fingertips play over that sensitive bundle of nerves in time with James’s thrusts.

James swipes my hair to the side, bunches it in his fist, and uses it to turn my face toward Caleb again.

“Look at that cock,” he says. “It’ll fill your ass right up, baby girl.”

At the same time, he brushes his thumb harder against my ass, not pushing inside, but nearly so, and I take that second orgasm. My inner muscles tighten around his cock. White-hot pleasure blinds me, takes away my breath, my sight, my very name.

With several more thrusts, James comes, too, shoving all the way in and freezing in place as he pulses out his release. I’m still watching Caleb, and he breathes the word “fuck” before holding out his free hand and coming onto his palm.

I feel kind of bad that he couldn’t participate more fully tonight, but he doesn’t seem to mind in the slightest as he gives me a lascivious wink.

“You did great,” James says before leaning forward and giving me a gentle kiss on the back of my neck. “Fuck, Evie. I hope we can do this again soon.”

“Yeah.” I don’t know what to tell him. I don’t live in this city. It’s not that far of a drive to Hillside, only an hour, but I’m going to be staying in for the most part, saving every penny so I can afford my own place again.

He lets me go and disposes of the condom in the adjoining bathroom. I can hear water running as he washes his hands. I slowly stand up straight, making sure my legs will hold me. I’m exhausted, but energized at the same time.

I’m invigorated even while feelings of regret bombard my heart. What was I thinking? This was perfect, everything I wanted…and yet I can never have it again.

I put on a good show, but I don’t belong with guys as hot as these two.

Caleb silently hands me my dress. After I step into it, he zips it up for me. I slip my shoes back on.

James holds out his phone. “Let me get your number, Evie.”

“No, this—this isn’t me, not really,” I say, even though emotions are even now clogging my throat. Don’t cry in front of the men who just gave you the hottest experience of your life.

James’s brown eyes darken with concern. “What do you mean?”

“I’m just trying to get my life in order. I need to un-complicate it. But seriously, thank you, James. Thank you, Caleb. This was a beautiful night.”

I give them a wobbly smile and hurry out of the room, down the little hall and to the stairs leading to the club. I know I have a just-fucked look—my make-up is probably smeared all of my face, my hair is an absolute mess, my dress straps twisted.

I think I hear someone shouting, “Evie!” but I hurry forward into the mix of dancers and people coming into the club, which has gotten even more crowded in the past couple of hours since I entered.

Absolute shit. That’s how I feel. I think I’ve made the wrong call by leaving, but there’s no going back now.

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Caleb

I’m fresh out of the shower in the morning, drying off, when the notification on my phone dings loudly in my empty hotel room. Wrapping the towel around my waist, I grab my phone from the nightstand.

The clinic. It’s about fuckin’ time they got back to me.

A few swipes over the screen, and I get the answer I’d wanted. It’s just as I’d hoped—I’m clear of all STDs and STIs. Tess might’ve been a pain in my ass, but at least it wasn’t of the viral variety.

These results came a day too late, of course. If they’d shared the results just twelve hours earlier, I could’ve been balls-deep in that hot babygirl. Instead, I had to watch as Link took her.

Watching was almost as good. I fucking love watching, being watched. There’s something about it that just fucking does it for me.

Even now, remembering, is making me hard again. I wish she hadn’t taken off so fast. I would’ve asked her to meet us again tonight.

My phone informs me it’s only nine, and Link and I aren’t due to be at the job site until ten.

I drop my towel, close my eyes, grab my dick in one hand.

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