Page 10 of Dirty Daddy

“Mouth open,” I command. She sits up and pushes back against Tyler as she opens her mouth. I don’t give her a chance to take a full breath before I fill her mouth. She fights against her restraints but it's futile, she’ll never get free of those cuffs. When she swirls her tongue along my cock, I throw my head back and groan. “Glide your teeth along it,” I grit out. She does as she’s told and I shudder at the feeling of her teeth grazing my sensitive flesh. The boys begin to find their rhythm. Tyler cups her tits as he slams into her. The vibration from her groan has me riding the edge of oblivion, but I refuse to cum.

Not yet!

I want my cum inside that wretched little cunt of hers. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum, baby,” Kaiden forces out through gritted teeth. I pull free of her mouth and step back. The sight of my boys slamming inside her over and over again has me wanting to bust a nut right here. I stave off my need to explode.

“I’m coming!” Tess screams, her entire body flushing as her orgasm rips through her without remorse. Her cries turn hoarse as aftershocks continue to wrack her tiny body. Kaiden falls overthe edge a minute after her, with her name on his lips as he empties everything inside her.

“Fill her pussy, Tyler. I want to triple cream pie this little slut,” I snarl. Tess’s lips part in shock. Tyler pulls out of her ass, then lifts her off Kaiden only to force her face into the comforter beside his brother before he’s slamming inside her cunt. Tess’s screams are like music to my ears. Tyler drags his nails along her bare back, dragging a pain-filled cry from our girl.

“You like that, don’t you, you dirty little bitch?” Kaiden snarls.

“Yes. I fucking love it. Fuck me harder, I want to come on each of your cocks!” she yells. Ty’s grip on her waist turns punishing as his thrusts harden. Tess comes with such force, her entire body jolts forward, trying to escape Tyler, but he tightens his grip on her as he chases his own release. The second he comes, I dart forward and push him aside so I can fill her before a single drop of their cum escapes her tight, wet hole. “Oh fuck, I can’t! It’s too much!” she pleads.

“Shut the fuck up and take this dick like a good girl!” I snap as I pull back and slam inside her, hard enough my balls slap against her clit.

“I can’t,” she pleads in a watery tone. She’s wrong. I know she has another orgasm in her and I’m gonna make sure she comes once more before I force her to swallow all of us. She told me she wanted to try shrimping and I refuse to let her off the hook. Hearing those words come out of her mouth on one of our FaceTime calls fed the monster inside me. I’ve never met a woman like Tess, her hunger and need for the darker things sex has to offer is one in a million. I won't let this chance to fulfill those desires, of not only mine and hers but of my sons, pass us by.

I reach forward and grip her hair, pulling her up until her back is flush against my front. I sink my teeth into her shoulder.She screams so loud my ears ring but it quickly turns from pain to pleasure as she squeezes the life out of my dick when yet another orgasm slams into her with the force of a hurricane. Two more thrusts and I roar out my release as I fill her pussy with everything I have. I release my hold on her hair. She flops forward, panting and whimpering as I pull out. I flip her onto her back and force her legs apart before pushing my fingers inside her cunt. Kaiden strokes her cheek as Tyler rolls her nipples between his fingers.

I swirl my fingers inside her, making sure to mix our cum together. I pull my fingers free before wrapping my lips around her pussy and sucking our cum out. I slide up her body and grip her chin, applying enough pressure to force her mouth open before I spit our releases into her mouth. I push her mouth closed and watch as she swallows.

“Congratulations, little minx, you just got shrimped.” Kaiden and Tyler chuckle and shake their heads. I shoot both my boys a smirk, then gently peel the blindfold off her eyes. She blinks rapidly as she adjusts to the lighting. I hold my breath, waiting to see her reaction. When her green eyes lock onto mine and I see nothing but pure satisfaction and hunger swirling in the depths of those captivating eyes, I sigh in relief.

“Every time we fuck, I want to be blindfolded and cuffed. Being at your mercy was fucking sinister and having no control was the hottest thing I have ever experienced.” My brows raise to my hairline, I’m at a loss for words. I took a gamble and hoped she would enjoy it as she had mentioned during our calls that she had wanted to try this.

“Baby, anytime you want to be bound and gagged by dick all you have to do is ask and I’ll grant your wish.” Tyler snorts at Kaiden and shakes his head. Tess laughs and I find myself smiling. I shift and retrieve the key for the cuffs and release her. She lifts her arms and rubs at her wrists. Guilt churns inside meat the sight of the red marks marring her beautiful skin. When she looks at me, she reaches out and places her hand against my chest, waiting until I meet her gaze before she speaks.

“I’m fine. I loved every second of it and if I wanted to stop or if I was in pain at any time, I would have said something. I wanted this, Clayton.” Her words settle the guilt inside me. The soft smile on her face has my chest aching. I knew I had developed feelings for her a long time ago, but I had convinced myself she would be nothing but some chick from the internet who just got off on having the attention of an older guy.

NINE

TESS

“You may suck at cards and lose every round but at least you won the race from Daddy’s sack to Mommy’s egg.” My lips part in shock as I stare at Tyler. Kaiden crushes the cards in his hands and glares at his brother. Kaiden lurches forward to tackle him as I try to scramble away from them before I get caught in the crossfire but I’m too slow. Hands grip me under my arms and pull me off the mattress. I crane my neck back to see Clayton standing behind me, smiling down at his sons.

“Come on, I’ll make you an iced coffee while those two sort out whatever it is they are fighting over this time.” The love he has for his sons is clear in his tone, making my chest ache. I wish my family would love me without restraint like Clayton does his boys. I brush away the thought and follow him into the kitchen. I bite down on my lip to keep from smiling when he pulls out a stool for me at the breakfast counter.

“Such a gentleman,” I tease. Clayton places his palms flat on the counter and leans in close enough for his breath to fan across my face as I sit down. I still, his blue eyes holding me captive.

“A gentleman wouldn’t fuck you the way I just did.” I suck in a sharp breath, stunned silent. I watch as he pulls back and goes about his task of making us some ice coffee since we have nopower for hot coffee. I don’t know what to say, his comment has rendered me speechless and that’s not something that happens often for me. “Stop overthinking everything, Tess.” I shake my head and snap my head up to find him staring directly at me.

“I wasn’t,” I lie.

His brow raises, then he rests his hip against the edge of the counter and crosses his arms over his chest. Fuck. My head immediately goes to the gutter, the sight of him standing there looking like a literal God ready to dole out my punishment has my core clenching.

“What’s got you more worried? Is it the fact I’m older or is it that you are fucking not only me but my sons as well?” I swallow audibly, I’m not used to being asked such a direct question like this and I’m fumbling for the right answer.

“I… I mean aren’t you?” I clamp my mouth closed and take a deep steadying breath. If I can open my legs for all three of them, I can definitely have this damn conversation like a boss. “It’s got nothing to do with you being older.” He purses his lips and nods but remains silent as he waits for me to continue. “The fact you are father andsonsdoes make me wonder if this is… taboo?”

Clayton snorts right as Tyler groans in pain from the other room. “Of course it's taboo. People say you aren’t meant to love more than one person. But, why? Why can’t you have more than one?”

I open my mouth to answer but quickly clamp it closed when I realize he's right. Society has programmed us to think we must be monogamous, but why?

“My son loves his girlfriend but does he not share her with his two best friends?” I nod. “He loves her deeply, he gave up his vows as a priest for her. His best friends love her just as much. I believe she loves the three of them equally.”

“What are you trying to say, Clay?” I press.

“You’re overthinking this whole thing because you think it’s wrong. What if I told you we all think it's right?” My eyes widen to the point they begin to mist with tears, forcing me to blink and absorb his words.

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