Page 104 of Daddies' Little Spitfire

“She’s almost there,” Daddy said.

Papa hummed and picked up his pace. She felt Daddy continue to pull out and push back in while his fingers made their way to her clit. He rubbed it in a circular motion, building up the pleasure that was building inside of her.

“Come for us,” Daddy said as he pinched her clit and drove into her.

She let out a gasp and felt herself being pushed over the edge. Hedda screamed as she came. Daddy and Papa continued to thrust into her as she rode her high. She felt Daddy come in her and Papa pull out of her mouth.

She whined and looked at Papa. He didn’t come inside of her. Was she not good enough?

“I want to come in you for the first time,” Papa said.

Was he actually going to have his turn right now? Could she handle that? She was tired and didn’t know if she could do it.

“Such a good girl,” Daddy praised her.

Her eyes were half closed as she looked down at Daddy. Her body felt used and exhausted but it felt good.

“My turn,” Papa said and her eyes went wide.

Daddy and Papa switched places.

“I don’t know if I can come again,” she whispered.

“I know you can,” Papa said.

Hedda went to open her mouth, but Papa was alreadypushing inside of her. A moan escaped from her lips and her eyes closed.

She was so sensitive but at the same time it felt amazing. Oh, so amazing.

“Such a good girl,” Papa said.

His fingers found her clit as he pulled out of her. He started to rub it in a circular motion as he thrusted back in.

Her back arched as the pleasure coursed through her body like mini fireworks. The pressure started to build back up inside of her as he continued to pull out and push back into her.

“Papa,” she whimpered as she felt her toes curl into the bedsheet.

She was so close to coming and she didn’t know how much longer she could last.

“Come when you’re ready,” Papa said.

Hedda gripped the sheets as Papa picked up his pace, sending her over the edge and into bliss. She felt herself squeeze around him as he found his release.

“Such a good girl,” Daddy whispered in her ear.

Papa pulled out of her and she looked at both of them. She didn’t have the energy to get up and clean herself up. Hedda knew she needed to do it, but she didn’t want to at this moment.

“I’ll get up in a second,” she whispered. “Clean myself off.”

“Shhh,” Papa said. “We’ll clean up.”

Hedda watched as both of them walked towards the bathroom after pulling on a pair of pants. She loved seeing their naked butts and was sad to see them covered.

“Why that face?” Papa asked as they walked back into the room, washcloths in hand.

“Nothing,” she mumbled. She didn’t want them to know she enjoyed looking at their asses so much.

“I don’t think that’s nothing,” Daddy said. “Want to tell us?”

---