Page 82 of Power Play Daddies
She’s squished between us on the couch, tucked under Kieran’s arm, her thigh pressed against mine. I glance at her, studying her face.
“How are you feeling now?”
She chews, swallows. “Better. But I gotta go for a check-up in two days.”
I nod. “We’re going with you.”
Kieran hums in agreement. “Obviously.”
Her eyes soften as she looks at both of us. Then she leans in, pressing a kiss to my lips, then Kieran’s.
Kieran shifts.
I smirk, catching the movement. “Didn’t come?”
His smirk matches mine. “Not yet. Planning on it, though.”
Daisy sucks in a breath and presses her thighs together. Yeah, she caught that.
I grab the remote, turning on the TV. Some crime doc is on, about a drug bust or something.
Daisy points at the screen. “Damn, I think I watched this already. What happened after I left the party?”
I lean back, rubbing my hand over my jaw. “Took an endorsement deal.”
Her brows lift. “Oh?”
“Yeah,” I tell her. “It’s with MegaPlus.”
“The workout protein shake?” she asks.
Kieran chuckles. “Didn’t know you were into that.”
I shake my head. “Wasn’t. Had to get her a story.”
Daisy blinks. “You took a sponsorship gig just so I’d have a story?”
I shrug, reaching for my food. “Yeah.”
She doesn’t say anything at first, just stares at me like she’s trying to figure me out. Then she shifts, turns toward me, and kisses me harder this time.
My chopsticks clatter onto the table.
“Come here,” I say, voice rough, tugging at the waistband of those little shorts she just put back on not long ago.
She grins, straddling me in one smooth move, her hands bracing against my shoulders.
Kieran exhales sharply next to us.
I push my pants and briefs down just enough, letting my cock spring free. Daisy licks her lips, wraps her fingers around me, stroking slowly.
“My turn,” I murmur, watching her eyes darken.
“Yes,” she breathes.
I grip her waist, lift her, and slide into her in one smooth thrust. She’s still wet from her orgasm, still tight.
Her head falls back. “Fuck.”
