Page 17 of Joining Little Jessica

“You like that, don’t you, babygirl?” Forrest asked, his voice a soothing balm as he knelt beside her, brushing her hair out of her face. His hand stroked her back as she nodded, her breath coming in quick shallow bursts.

“Yes, Daddy,” she whispered, her words almost a plea.

Sebastian stepped closer, his presence grounding her as Rowan continued, the steady rhythm of his hand sending Jessica spiraling deeper into the sensation. She felt absolutely safe, completely cared for, and as the pleasure built, she couldn’t hold back the soft moans escaping her lips.

Rowan’s voice was a low growl as he leaned down, his breath hot against her ear. “This is just the beginning, princess. There’s so much more we’re going to explore together.”

Jessica wiggled on his lap, the pleasure having built to a fever pitch. She needed... more. Something extra. But she didn’t know how to ask for it.

But luckily for her, she had three Daddies who were getting better at reading her cues.

“You feeling needy, sweetheart?” Sebastian whispered, shocking Jessica.

At some point, he’d crouched down before her, and his face was now right in front of hers. The hunger in his eyes mirrored the need flowing through her body.

“Yes, Daddy,” she croaked out.

“Can your Daddy pet your pretty pussy, sweetheart?” Sebastian kept his gaze focused on her, but at his question, Jessica became very aware of the hard lump pressing against her stomach.

Her Daddies wanted her just as much as she wanted this. Wanted them.

Could she move past her fear and on to the next step with them?

“Yes, please, Daddy,” she answered, her voice firm and sure.

Rowan carefully flipped the skirt of her rainbow-colored dress out of the way before pushing her leggings and panties over her butt to rest at her knees..

“When we’ve done this a few more times, we’ll give you a bare-bottomed spanking. Then Daddy can watch this pretty round butt turn pink under his hands,” Rowan growled as he softly stroked her exposed skin.

There was a building pulse of need between her legs, and if her Daddy didn’t touch her soon, she just knew she’d explode into a million pieces.

Rowan’s fingers slowly traced the soft skin of her inner thigh, and Jessica wiggled on his lap, trying to open her legs further, but she was trapped by her leggings.

And then he touched her. At first so softly, she wasn’t even sure she really felt something.

“Oh, yes!” Jessica cried out when Rowan’s finger flicked her clit. In the end, she exploded into a million pieces anyway, just because her Daddies knew the best way to give her pleasure.

As Jessica came all over Rowan’s fingers, Sebastian ate up her cries, sliding his tongue between her lips, and savoring every whimper of pleasure that left her mouth.

When the last shudder left her body, Jessica found herself wrapped up in Forrest’s arms, a soft blanket tucked around her.

“I’ll put some lotion on your butt in a minute, babygirl. But for now, I’m just going to enjoy having you in my arms.”

She wiggled in his embrace, then stared up at him through her lashes. “What about... you know... you guys?”

Forrest smirked at her before kissing her forehead.

“There’s plenty of time for that.”

CHAPTER 11

Rowan leaned against the porch railing of the main building, sipping his coffee as the late morning sun bathed the Ranch in a golden glow. The peacefulness of the Ranch was feeling less like a holiday escape and more like home, something that had been creeping up on him ever since he’d met Jessica. He wasn’t sure when exactly it had happened, but the connection with her felt like the missing piece he hadn’t realized he was searching for.

His mind wandered to the night before, how Jessica had responded so beautifully to his touch, her soft moans still echoing in his head. There was something special about her, something that made him feel more settled, more grounded than he had in years. And it wasn’t just him. He could tell by the way Forrest and Sebastian looked at her they were equally invested.

He took another sip, staring out at the rolling hills beyond the Ranch. The more time he spent here, the more he felt like he was falling in love—not only with Jessica, but with the place itself. The Ranch was everything he hadn’t known he needed. The people, the lifestyle, the sense of community. It was more than just a retreat. It was a place where he could finally see himself settling down. Or at the very least in Porter’s Corner or over on the Ridge. And maybe starting a future with Jessica.

The door creaked open behind him, and Rowan turned to see Sebastian and Forrest step out, both looking as contemplative as he felt. He nodded toward the chairs on the porch, setting his mug down on the small table beside him. “I think it’s time we had a serious talk.”

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