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“I don’t think she’s capable,” Sebastian says, looking over me at his friend.“But if I fill it up, she can’t say bratty things anymore.”

“By all means,” Kingston says.

Sebastian runs a finger over my lips.“Open wide.I’m going to fuck your mouth and teach you a lesson.”

My pussy gets wetter than it was before.

“Please, Daddy,” I whisper.

His eyes close halfway as he pushes the head of his cock between my lips.At the same time, Kingston nudges my thighs apart and presses against my pussy.The head of his cock is hot, hard.Intrusive.Yet my body welcomes it, squeezing him as he fills me up.I feel so full, so loved, holding both of these men in my body at the same time.

They start slowly, stroking into me in a rhythm that heats my blood.Their hands skim over my back, shoulders, neck, hips, legs, breasts.A touch along my waist, my neck.Sebastian wraps his hand in my hair.Kingston traces what I’m sure are marks from the light spankings he gave me on my ass.Throughout it all, I can only think of how much I love this, how they’ve ruined me for anyone else, how I’d give anything to spend my life with these men, how I’m a slave to the pleasure they offer.

I never want this to end.

And yet biology presses us to seek completion, and after a few minutes of slow, languorous fucking, they begin to pick up speed.I rock back and forth, encouraging it, because I, too, crave that ultimate climax.I remind myself that coming isn’t the end of our fun—we can do this again and again, all night long if we want.

“Ella,” Kingston grunts.“You’re so fucking beautiful.And you’re such a good girl for your daddies.”

I can’t respond, but my heart expands at the praise.I want to always be good for them.Do I want to test them?Fuck yes.Do I want to exasperate them until they punish me?That, too.But in the end, I want to be theirs.

“I’m going to come soon,” Sebastian says, “and you’re going to swallow every last drop, princess.I know you’ll be a good girl and do it for me, won’t you?”

I moan and hope he knows it means yes.At this point, they could ask me for anything, and I’d give it to them.

A second later, he thrusts far into my mouth.Hot come spills down my throat.I swallow it just like he requested while he lets go of my hair and cups my cheek in his hand.

“You’re absolutely stunning,” he says, his voice soft.

Kingston pulls my shoulders so I’m up on my knees in front of him.It changes the angle of his punishing thrusts, causing him to hit a place inside of me that sends my senses into overload.

I cry out in delight.Sebastian leans forward and takes one of my nipples in his mouth and sucks hard while Kingston continues to thrust.Kingston reaches around me and starts rubbing his fingers over my slippery clit.It’s too much—I can’t hold the pleasure back anymore and it breaks through me like a tsunami.

While my pussy tightens in time with my pulsing orgasm, Kingston freezes behind me and groans with his own release.

“Fuck, little girl,” he says against my ear.“So fucking good.”

“Thank you, Daddies,” I whisper.

They carry me to the bathroom where they clean me up, and then we settle into bed together.Schrödinger makes himself comfortable at my feet.He bats at my toes until I giggle.

“You want me to move the little weasel?”Sebastian asks.

“No, he’s already settling down.”My words are slow and tired.This was a big fucking day.Tomorrow it might all hit me that so much happened, but right now I’m well-fucked and completely content.

“I didn’t mean to fall for you,” Sebastian says, his voice choked.“But I’m so fucking glad I did.”

Sebastian

I wake up to movement.Ella’s shifting the blankets around, likely too hot because she’s sleeping between Kingston and me.A glance at the bedside clock shows that it’s four a.m.

When I reach for her and tug her against me, she settles her ass against my pelvis.It feels like the prelude to something more, and my cock immediately grows hard.I put my arm around her and cup one of her breasts, finding the nipple and rolling it gently.

“Yes,” she murmurs, arching into my touch.

“You feeling needy, baby girl?”Kingston asks.

Good, he’s also awake.