Page 40 of Evil Hearts

Silas made her feel seen but still sexy.

“Yes,” she said with a tremulous smile. She’d never felt so cared for. “Th-th-thanks Daddy.”

The word slipped out without her thinking about it, making her blush. Silas was such a father figure with the way he calmly organized Idris and Reed, and even her, that the word came naturally to her.

“Daddy?” Silas murmured. “I might like that.”

“If he’s the daddy, who am I?” Reed asked.

“The c-c-caregiver,” she answered.

“He’s always trying to feed us,” Idris agreed. “And he is endlessly asking me if I got enough sleep. He’s definitely the caregiver.”

“What about Idris?” Silas asked.

She petted one of Idris’s arms. “The protector.”

“We’ve got a daddy for discipline and guidance, a caregiver for physical needs like food, and a protector to keep us safe,” Reed murmured. “I’m going to say that makes you the precious one who gets all our attention.”

Silas held her jaw still with his lips almost touching hers. “Very precious,” he murmured. Then he slotted his mouth against hers. She opened for the kiss, moaning when he invaded her mouth.

As he kissed her, Idris unbuttoned her top and tugged it off her shoulders and down her arms. Cool air washed across her skin, making her nipples bead. After dropping her top to the floor, Idris gripped her waist and lifted her off his lap. Reed gripped her pajama pants legs and drew them off her. Now all she was wearing were her panties.

Idris continued to hold her up as if she weighed nothing as Reed slid the first finger of each hand into the waistband of her panties, but didn’t draw them off.

“Today might be Valentine’s day, but it feels like Christmas,” he murmured as he put his face to her belly. Starting above her belly button, he left a trail of kisses down her abdomen until he got to the cotton of her panties. She felt him slowly draw the fabric down and kiss the flesh revealed. When he got to her pubic hair, he made a happy sound.

“Perfect,” he whispered and nuzzled into her sex. Once her panties were around her thighs, he finished pulling them down in one quick motion. The moment he was done, Idris set her back down. Reed put a hand on either thigh, parting them again and pushing them on either side of Idris’s tree trunk legs.

Silas broke the kiss and pulled back. She turned her head to find Reed staring at her sex. She should’ve felt vulnerable, but under Reed’s admiring gaze, she felt sexy and wanted.

Reaching down, she parted her labia. “Hungry?”

With a growl, Reed dove between her legs. She pulled her hand away and braced, expecting him to be rough. His tongue licked along her glistening flesh, gentle and probing. When he found the opening to her feminine channel, he pressed his face close and sank his tongue inside her.

She’d never had anyone do that and gasped at the sensation.

“I like this view,” Idris said. His hands were resting on her waist, but he lifted them up until they were resting under her breasts. “I like watching Reed eat you out. It’s even better because I know I’ll get to taste you later.”

“L-l-later?”

“Do you think we’re going to let you sleep before each one of us has had a turn to make you come?” Silas asked with a chuckle.

Three orgasms? There was no way she could do that in one night!

Idris’s big hands moved up to cup her breasts, making her gasp at the same time as Reed pressed his tongue inside her again.

“I can see by your expression you’re not a believer,” Silas said. “By the morning, you will be.”

The only answer that came out of her mouth was a moan. She arched her back, pressing her chest more firmly into Idris’s hands. The movement had the added benefit of pushing her sex harder against Reed’s face.

Reed ran his hands up the insides of her thighs as he moved his mouth north to suck on her clit. Her body felt like it was on fire!

“More!” she begged.

Idris put his lips to her ear. “More?” he whispered, his deep voice rumbling through her ear, traveling down her spine, and rubbing the inside of her clit where Reed was sucking on the outside. “Do you really want more of this, or do you want me to share?”

He lifted one hand away and then Silas was there, licking his tongue over one peaked nipple. She gasped and reached out to grab his head, but Idris captured her hand.

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