Page 120 of The More the Merrier

I traced a line down Kendall’s spine, keeping her within reach, eyes glued to Dalton. Without a verbal warning, he deftly slid one of his fingers inside of me deeper than the thermometer. Before I could make a sound, protest, or do anything else, he added a second finger. I swore my eyes rolled back in my head. The combination of Kendall stroking, licking, and sucking on my cock while Dalton fingered the tight ring of my ass pulled sounds out of my mouth I’d never heard before. A low rumble in my throat. My toes flexed as I tried to offer anything more than a grunt. I could almost taste the cusp of an orgasm.

“Pause.” Dalton had either extremely accurate timing or the worst.

“Sir! I’m so fucking close,” I babbled, no longer caring about what I sounded like, not even with my sweet girl still holding onto my dick.

Dalton kissed the side of Kendall’s head. “Lick the tip once, babygirl.”

She waggled her eyebrows at me, dipping her head closer and licking the head of my cock.

“Oh, darling.” I grabbed her free hand. “Please, Sir. I’ll listen.” I was close to begging since his fingers were buried deep inside of me. “Our girl feels so good.”

“Are you going to listen to what I tell you to do today?”

It was already a rule, so the question worried me a little, but I’d have agreed to almost anything he said. “Yes, Sir,” I panted.

Dalton withdrew his fingers a little before pushing them inside again, igniting tons of nerves and making me moan. “Let’s make our boyfriend feel as good as we made you feel last night, prancer.”

“Yes, Daddy,” Kendall cooed before taking my hardness in between her lips. I needed very little coaxing and came fast, sputtering as I released into her mouth. She sank onto her haunches and Dalton removed his digits, snapping his gloves off and tossing them in the trash can by my bed. He entered the bathroom attached to my room, and I heard him washing his hands. I traced my fingers across Kendall’s arm before pulling her up onto my chest. She smiled up at me and was practically glowing as she stared.

“You two are going to spoil me if you keep doing combinations like that, sweet girl.”

“I love that idea, Daddy.”

“I’m happy to hear you say that. We do want to spoil you,” Dalton said as he returned. Reaching for his clothing to get dressed, I nodded toward his jeans. He cocked an eyebrow, likely wondering what was on my mind.

“What about you, charming?” I asked.

Kendall licked her lips, subtly drawing her tongue across them seductively. She glanced between us, picking up on the sudden shift in the air.

“What about me?”

“You’ve taken care of the two of us, but you haven’t gotten any sort of release.”

“There’s plenty of time for that later.” Dalton waved his hand dismissively, but his cock was rock hard.

Kendall climbed off of me. She parted her legs, dipping one of her fingers inside her pussy, slowly taunting him. I leaned forward, tugged her finger out, and sucked her juices off. Dragging my teeth along the tip, I watched her eyes widen before I popped her finger out of my mouth. I made a show of relaxing back into the mattress, but my cock had other ideas and grew hard again.

“Naughty brats,” he mumbled. “Are you sure the two of you want to tease me so early in the morning?”

Kendall crawled to the edge of the mattress and crooked her finger at him. “Nuh-uh. We just want you to feel as good as we do, Sir.”

We were on the same page. Watching the gorgeous curves of her body as she moved could be a kink all on its own. Kendall was breathtakingly beautiful, and I hated that she had been going through so much on her own. With no one to lean on, she was carrying the weight of the world on her shoulders.

Dalton rested his hands on either side of hers, dipping his head to catch her mouth. He kissed her passionately while she rocked on her limbs. “Do you want us to fuck you at the same time, prancer?”

She glanced over her shoulder with a coy grin and a come-hither stare.

I responded with two hard slaps on each of her bottom cheeks. “You better answer quickly, or one of us will decide.”

“Mm. Yes, please.” Kendall waggled her eyebrows and returned her gaze to Dalton. He shucked out of the rest of his clothing, climbed onto the bed, and turned her around to face me. I grabbed her around the waist, pulling her onto my cock in one solid motion. “Oh god,” she said, moaning. “You feel so good.”

I raised my eyebrows at Dalton, who grabbed the conveniently placed lube from my nightstand. He squirted the liquid into his hand, rubbing it up and down his shaft. I bounced Kendall, who was doing her best not to put any additional pressure on me. “I can handle all of you, sweet girl. Stop worrying.” She relaxed a little, her eyelids fluttering shut. Dalton planted kisses along her shoulders.

“I want to feel both of you inside of me,” she practically purred. “Please?”

“Yes, darling.” Dalton re-positioned her slightly and I felt her tense, clenching her pussy around my cock as he entered her. I could feel his thick cock through the walls of her pussy, and she moaned loudly. Kendall opened her eyes and I took her hands in mine. She did her best to stay at the same speed while Dalton pumped in and out of her, but she lost her balance. I moved my hands to her waist, keeping her upright as Dalton and I filled both of her most intimate places.

“Oh, I didn’t know it would feel this good,” she cooed.