At Papi’s nod of consent, her Daddy dropped to his knees. Kenzie lifted up on her elbows, squeezing her thighs together in an attempt to get her raging desire under control. It didn’t work.
Sebastian
Sebastian sucked in a sharp breath as his boy’s lips wrapped around the head of his dick and sucked. Beau didn’t tease or build up anticipation. He immediately began bobbing his head and taking Sebastian to the back of his throat, a sure sign that his baby boy was more than a little turned on.
Sebastian knew how he felt. He’d never experienced anything as intense as loving his babies together, and he was pretty sure he could never go back. Everything about this encounter so far was making history in Sebastian’s memories. As Beau took him deep and gagged on his cock, Sebastian knew the other man felt the same.
Beau pulled back, lightly scraping his teeth along Sebastian’s shaft, and Sebastian had to reign in his control to keep from coming on the spot. He’d barely gotten himself together when hewas plunged back into Beau’s wet heat. He knew there was no way he’d keep his cool if Beau continued.
Reaching down, Sebastian gently grasped a handful of Beau’s hair, guiding him to a stop. “That’s enough of that for now, babyboy.” Sebastian glanced over at Kenzie who was avidly watching, catching her touching herself. “Our girl has been neglected too long and has decided to take matters into her own hands.”
“Mmmmm.” Beau’s hum of disapproval cut off once he saw the sight laid out on the bed before them. “That won’t do at all, Daddy.” Slowly rising from his knees, Beau looked from Sebastian to Kenzie and back again, “What should we do with a naughty girl who plays with her Daddies’ toy without permission?”
Sebastian felt a zing of excitement run through him at the thought of finally seeing his handprints marking Kenzie’s gorgeous ass. “Hmm,” he mused, “seems only fair we remind her who’s in charge of her pleasure by doling out a bit of pain.”
His words sent Kenzie’s eyes flying wide open, as the hand that had been rubbing her pretty pussy flew to her mouth to cover her gasp and heat flared in her eyes when his words sank in. His girl liked the idea of a bit of pain to go with her pleasure, and Sebastian knew he was the perfect person to give her what she craved.
Chapter Thirteen
Kenzie
“On your hands and knees, pretty girl.” Papi’s stern command sent shivers racing down Kenzie’s spine, and heat flooding her core. “Shoulders pressed to the mattress; we want that luscious ass of yours high in the air.”
Kenzie scrambled to do as she was instructed with a heady mixture of anticipation and trepidation coursing through her system. She wasn’t afraid of them or what was about to happen, but that fear of the unknown was instinctive, primal, and a huge turn on. So, when the drawer of the bedside table closed with asoft click, Kenzie jumped as if it had slammed shut, adrenaline making her jumpy and heightening her senses.
“Look at that perfect ass, displayed so beautifully.” Papi’s hand smoothed over one globe as he spoke, then squeezed gently before he continued, “Spread your knees, princess, we want to see everything that belongs to us.”
Papi never removed his hand so when she wiggled to do as he’d instructed, his fingers slid into her wetness, and he groaned close to her ear.
“So fucking wet. You like a bit of pain with your pleasure, don’t you, princess?”
She couldn’t deny it, so she said nothing in response.
“Don’t worry, baby bear. Your Daddies know what you need, and we’ll always give it to you.” Her Daddy’s voice almost startled Kenzie.
Papi grazed his hand up from her bare ass to her back in a soothing motion as he leaned closer to her ear and asked softly, “You understand this is a funishment, and you aren’t really in trouble, right?”
Kenzie nodded her head.
“Good girl.” He faced where her Daddy was standing behind her, and said to Beau, “Give it to me, love. Our girl’s ass needs our marks on it to remind her who she belongs to.”
There was a slight rustling as something was passed to Papi, but Kenzie was at the wrong angle to see what it might be.
“Have you ever had a crop used on you before, princess?”
Kenzie sucked in a breath and shook her head. They’d talked about what implements she’d be comfortable with trying and she was full of excitement at the prospect of trying this one.
“Tell Papi your safeword.”
“R-red to s-stop, y-yellow to s-slow down,” she stuttered as she watched him stroke the long thin handle of the crop.
“Such a good fucking girl.” His words sent a rush of wetness to her pussy, and she wished desperately that her knees weren’t parted, “Make Papi proud and use it if this gets to be too much.”
With no further warning, he lifted the hand holding the implement and landed a smack sharply across her bottom. Fire shot from the thin line of impact and spread through her cheeks. Kenzie sucked in a sharp breath before the persistent sting morphed into a warm heat that seemed to travel directly to her clit, making her moan long and loud.
“She likes it, Daddy.” Beau’s words were muttered to Papi as he gathered some of the wetness now flooding her lower lips and smoothed it over the sting.
“Back up, love.”