Page 14 of Vegas Daddies

He shakes his head. “Lie down, sweetheart. Let us take care of you.”

I suck a nipple back into my mouth, moaning. She must feel the vibration, because she jerks, arches her back and moans.

Lifesaver rubs his dick with one hand, and with the other, smooths a finger over her other breast, flicking and pinching the nipple to pebble it so fucking hard that now all I want to do is come all over them.

“Kiss me, one of you. Please.”

Brander, Lifesaver, and I lock eyes. We don’t normally make eye contact in times like these with a naked woman present; it’s one of our rules, actually, to keep all attention on the girl.

But we have to in order to assess each other’s opinions. We can’t kiss. I never kiss the whores at the clubhouse, and I know Lifesaver and Brander also avoid doing so. We reserve kissing for somebody special. Somebody we desire to have more than a one-night stand with.

I know as well as the other two that kissing Alice will result in us all tossing and turning in our own respective beds every night, driving ourselves insane because we can’t stop thinking about her.

One kiss will turn things complicated, and the last thing any of us need is complicated. Maybe things could be different if she hadn’t just been broken up with tonight. If she’d been single for years and was searching for a deeper connection.

But we’re her rebound.

“No, sweetheart, sorry,” Lifesaver says, speaking on behalf of us all. He smooths his hand over both of her breasts, and I watch, mesmerized as they squish and contort under his grip. “Just lay back, okay?”

“Can you…?” She slides her slender hand down to the apex of her thighs and moans, rubbing her pussy through the material of her panties. They’re incredibly sexy—a black and pink polka dot pattern with lace frills. “I need these off.”

Brander, situated at her feet, tenses his jaw and slides his hand up between her legs. His face does something it very rarely does—melt. “Fuck, darling. You’re even wetter than before.”

That’s me full mast.

He peels back her underwear to expose the most perfect, pretty pink pussy my eyes have ever seen.

I can’t hold back anymore.

My cock has to be released.

I wrestle off my belt, pull down my pants and spring it out, pumping my hands up and down my burning dick.

Brander runs a single finger up and down her petals. Wetness oozes out of her, and I’m close to coming already, just at the sight of her horny and open for us.

“Fuck me,” she begs, brows parted in pleading. “Please. I need one of you inside of me. Lifesaver.” She flings her hand back to get his attention. “You first. I want you to fuck me hard.”

“We’re not fucking you tonight, darling,” Brander says.

“But I’m so horny.” Her breasts heave in time to her erratic breathing. “I’ve never felt this way before. I didn’t realize it could feel like this, and seeing all of you around me like this isn’t helping.”

“Then close your eyes,” I suggest.

Brander circles a finger over her clit, and she snaps her eyes shut involuntarily.

“Good girl,” I say, joining Brander between her legs. I widen them to give him more access, and then join in. “Look how nice and wet you are for us. You don’t have to tell us that you’re enjoying this. We can feel for ourselves.”

I start off by pushing one finger into her hole.

Her walls grip me instantly.

A moan leaves my mouth, and I grab my cock, feeling it twitch. “You’re so tight.”

Brander slips a finger in too alongside mine. He grunts. Fights off his pants, underwear, and releases his cock.

Alice pops her head up. “You’re all so big.” She sinks her two front teeth into her red, puffy lips and sighs. “I’ve never had anyone as big as you before.”

I curl my finger inside of her.