Page 101 of Hat Trick Daddies

I trail kisses along her jaw, down to her neck, and she tilts her head back with a soft gasp, her hands gripping the fabric of my shirt.

My fingers trace the line of her spine, and her skin is warm through the thin material of her blouse.

I pause, pulling back just enough to look at her. Her cheeks are flushed, her lips parted, and her eyes shine with emotion. “You’re amazing,” I murmur, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

She smiles, pulling me back into another kiss. Her arms wrap around my neck, and I feel her relax into me completely, as if this moment is as grounding for her as it is for me.

For now, everything else fades away. It’s just us, here in her office, and for the first time in days, I feel like everything might actually be okay.

We’re lost in the moment until an abrupt knock at the door startles us apart.

We quickly rearrange ourselves, trying to appear composed as Ally clears her throat and invites whoever is out there to enter.

The door swings open, revealing Tyler and Brooks and they both smirk at us knowingly, closing the door behind them.

“We figured we’d find you here,” Tyler teases, advancing to Ally and taking her into a passionate kiss. It’s clear by the look on Ally’s face she wants all of us, here, right now, and she bends herself over her desk, opening her legs wide.

I step forward, taking her into my hands.

“Nick first,” Tyler says before taking Ally’s face and kissing her passionately. I undo my pants, as well as hers, and pull hers down to reveal soft, pink underwear with a large, wet spot in the middle.

I touch her, skimming over the wet spot in her panties repeatedly with a knowing finger, making her writhe and moan. Brooks cups her breasts nibbling at her neck.

I slip off her underwear, and she gasps as the cool air hits her sensitive flesh.

“We’ll be gentle, just like the doc ordered,” I say to her in a husky undertone as I step up behind her. I gently guide myself inside of her, and she stifles a cry as I fill her to the hilt.

I thrust inside of her, excited to be sharing her with everyone. This is our four-way relationship, the way we all show each other we love one another as a unit.

As we all moved together in a symphony of passion, Ally's moans filled the room, bouncing off the four walls of the small office.

I feel closer to her than ever before, and I know this was what our relationship was meant to be like—open, honest, and full of trust.

Tyler and Brooks are just as much a part of us as we were of them, and in this moment, it all makes sense.

Ally's moans intensify, her body arching against mine as she nears her climax. "Oh fuck,” she pants, her nails digging into the desk.

"Nick...Tyler...Brooks...I... I can't..." She can't finish her sentence as her orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave, her body shuddering in ecstasy.

I hold her tight as she rides out her orgasm, my own release a breath away.

Tyler and Brooks continue their ministrations, their fingers and lips on her sensitive spots driving her higher and higher throughout her release.

I allow myself to give in to my pleasure, filling her with my release, trying to be quiet despite the overwhelming nature of what I’m experiencing.

As Ally's climax subsides, the three of us pull away, catching our breaths and grinning at each other. Ally turns around, planting a heated kiss on each of our lips in turn. "I love you all," she whispers, her chest heaving.

“Good,” Tyler says. “Because we aren’t done with you yet.”

“Good,” Ally says, a dark smile across her lips. “I was hoping you’d say that.”

Tyler steps forward, lifting her leg, before he thrusts into Ally. She angles herself back against the desk, gripping it for purchase, her head tipped back.

Brooks takes her face in his hands, kissing her with wild abandon as she and Tyler move together in unison. I watch them, mesmerized by their passionate display of love and trust.

I can't help but smile, knowing that we have found something truly special here.

This is what it means to be in a loving, committed relationship—to be open to exploring new things, to trust each other completely and to support one another no matter what.

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