Page 97 of Her Possessive Daddies

Donovan’s hands are already working on the buttons of my shirt, his breath hot against my skin. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure she does.”

Corey watches for a moment, his eyes burning with something I can’t quite name. Then he’s there too, his hands joining the fray, his voice an intimate murmur in my ear. “Relax, honey. We’ve got you.”

And just like that, the world narrows to the four of us, to the heat and the touch and the promise of something I never knew I needed.

Donovan’s hand slips from my waist as we step further into the living room, and my breath catches at the scene laid out before us. The floor is a sea of rose petals, scattered around a soft blanket. Candles flicker on every surface, casting warm, golden light over the room. A sleek black vibrator and a feather tickler rest on the blanket, waiting.

“Who’s been busy shopping?” I ask, laughing as I take in the scene.

Corey smirks, his fingers already loosening his tie. “Thought we’d kick it up a notch tonight. Make it special.”

Seth snorts, kicking off his shoes. “Special? Man, you’re such a romantic. I was just thinking we’d have fun.”

Donovan grabs my hips from behind, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. “You ready to find out which one of us is the most creative?”

My pulse spikes, and I nod, my voice husky. “Yes.”

Corey steps forward first, his hands sliding up my arms, his lips brushing my neck. “Here we go, babe.”

Seth drops to his knees in front of me, his fingers hooking into the waistband of my skirt. “Let’s get this off, sweetheart. Can’t have anything in the way.”

Donovan’s hands push my shirt off my shoulders, his breath hot against my skin. “You’re gonna be busy tonight, darling.”

The moment my clothes hit the floor, Seth’s mouth is on me, his tongue swirling in ways that make my knees buckle. Corey catches me, his hands roaming my body as he takes over, his lips demanding and insistent. Donovan’s fingers trail down my back, making me shiver.

“You like that?” Corey murmurs, his teeth grazing my earlobe.

I gasp, my hands gripping his shoulders. “Yes.”

Seth pulls back with a wicked grin, grabbing the vibrator. “Let’s see how much you can take.”

He flicks it on, the low hum sending a thrill through me. Donovan’s hands slide over my hips, holding me steady and kneading my ass as Seth teases me with the toy, each touch more deliberate than the last. My body’s trembling with their combined attention.

Corey’s voice is a low growl in my ear. “You’re so fucking amazing.”

Seth’s grin widens as he moves the vibrator higher, his voice dripping with mischief. “Think she can handle all three of us at once?”

Corey’s laugh is dark, his lips brushing my shoulder. “She’s about to find out.” I lie back on the blanket, the three of them standing over me as they take in the view. I spread my legs wide, my hand instinctively trailing over my own breasts as I seek out my sopping wet heat.

For them. Only for them.

"What a fucking good girl you are, so damn dirty," Corey says as his voice reaches my ears, a primal growl.

His hands grip my hips, his eyes locked on mine as he lowers himself above me and pushes his fully erect cock into me with a low, guttural groan. My back arches off the blanket, the sensation overwhelming, and Seth and Donovan are there, their hands roaming my body, their voices a mixture of encouragement and teasing.

“That’s it, sweetheart,” Seth murmurs, his fingers tracing my collarbone as his mouth finds mine.

Donovan’s hand slides underneath me and between my buttocks, his thumb pressing hard against my flesh. “Come on, honey. Let us hear you.”

I chew on my lip, trying to hold back, but the combination of Corey’s thrusts and Donovan’s touch is too much. My orgasm crashes over me, and I scream, my body trembling as Corey drives into me one last time, his own release following seconds later.

“Good girl,” Corey growls, his voice thick with satisfaction. He pulls out slowly, his hands stroking my thighs. “Now, sit up.”

I do as I’m told, still pulsing with aftershocks. Corey guides me onto my hands and knees, his hands firm on my hips. Seth kneels in front of me, his cock hard and ready, and I lean in, taking him into my mouth without hesitation.

“Fuck, that’s it,” Seth groans, his hands gripping my hair. His hips move, thrusting gently into my mouth, and I moan around him, the vibrations making him curse.

Donovan moves behind me, his fingers slick with lube as he presses against my ass. I tense for a moment, but he whispers, “Relax, darling. I’ve got you,” and I do. His finger slips inside, and I gasp around Seth’s cock.

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