Page 29 of My Five Daddies

Chris turns to me, a smirk on his face. “So you’re letting him have a taste and not either of us?” He tsks at me, shaking his head. “I thought you liked toshare.”

I gape at him. “I mean,uh—“

“Chris is right,” Ethan chimes in. “If you’re letting Jordan get a taste, I think we all should havesome.”

“I mean,guys—“

Chris turns to me, his hands on my hip, backing me up. I don’t have time to say anything before my back is against the wall and he’s kissing me and I’m kissing himback.

I didn’t expect this to happen, let alone right here in the booth. Dustin could look up and see what we’re doing at any second. Chris pulls slowly away. “Shouldn’t we be more… discreet?” I askhim.

He grins at me. “We’re in a corner.Look.”

I turn my head and sure enough, we’re hidden behind some large recording equipment. “Still,” I say. “I mean, I have to work withhim.”

“You have to work with both of us,” Chris points out. “Now, are you giving me what I want, or do I have to takeit?”

I stare at him. I hear Ethan flip a switch. “That’s good, Dustin. Listen, do another take. We have to go take a call realfast.”

“Whatever,” Dustin says, and he starts playingagain.

Ethan gets up and walks to the door. “Come on,” he says, looking at me andChris.

I hesitate. “Where are wegoing?”

Chris grins at me. “Where doesn’t matter. I think you knowthat.”

I bite my lip, but I know what I’m going to do. I made my choice already. Maybe this is happening faster than I thought, in a way I never imagined, but I’m not backing down. I’m letting myself havethis.

I follow Ethan and Chris out of the booth and straight ahead. There’s a set of stairs moving down into a basement. On the left are bathroom doors, but we go through another door on theright.

It opens up into a larger, more spacious room. It’s filled with boxes of records, tapes, old recording equipment, old instruments, and a ton of stuff I don’t recognize. The light is dim since we’re underground, but I don’t have a chance to look too closely at mysurroundings.

Ethan comes up to me and slides one hand along my cheek, gripping his fingers in my hair. “There you are,” he says softly, and kisses megently.

I step against him. For a second, I forget that Chris is there, watching. We break apart and Chris steps closer. He pulls me toward him and kissesme.

I swap back and forth like that. Chris’s hand finds my ass while Ethan’s slides up my top, pressing up against my breasts. Chris kisses my lips while Ethan kisses my chest, unhooking and pushing my bra up to tease mybreasts.

I’m ringing with desire as these two handsome, attractive men touch me, push me. I love this attention, I could lavish in it forever. I let them slide their hands along my skin, feeling my ass, teasing my nipples, kissing my lips, pulling myhair.

Ethan steps back as Chris feels my breasts. “Chris, I have an idea,” hesays.

Chris looks back at him. “Youdo?”

“I’m thinking she’s had it tooeasy.”

Chris pauses then steps away from me. The two men look at each other as I back up against a support pole, breathing heavily, desire welling up between mylegs.

There’s a moment of recognition that passes between them and Chris turns back to me with a smirk. “He’s right, Tori. You’ve had it tooeasy.”

“What do youmean?”

“We’ve been too nice to you,” Ethan says, stepping up to me. “I want you to get down on yourknees.”

I hesitate and look at the two men. Chris’s smirk turns into a grin and I suddenly know what he’sthinking.

I can’t help myself. I drop down to my knees. Ethan lifts my chin up. “That’s a good girl,” he sayssoftly.

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