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“Daddy!”she screams.
My release comes soon after, exploding outward.I pump her full of my come and stop thrusting, leaning my forehead against her shoulder.
As soon as I pull out of her, Kingston stands and shoves his pants down.His cock springs free and he steps up to Ella, spreading her legs and lifting her up.She wraps her legs around his waist and moans, probably sensitive from coming seconds ago.
Her wrists are still bound, her arms stretched up.Standing behind her, I cup her tits and pinch her nipples while she rides Kingston.I want to make her come a second time.I want her to feel us both, be filled by us both.I want her dripping with the proof of our love.
“Come again, baby girl,” I whisper, nipping her shoulder.
“I—I’m trying—” she says.
I twist one of her nipples.“Do it.Don’t think about it.Obey your daddies.”
“Come for us,” King says.
“Right fucking now, princess,” I say.
She wails, her body going tight and rigid.King pumps into her several more times before grunting and going still.Shuddering, Ella leans her head back against my shoulder.I wrap my arms around her in a hug while Kingston pulls out.Ella’s legs slide to the floor.
“You did great, princess,” I say, kissing her head.
While Kingston unties the rope, I massage her arms.“Feeling okay?”I ask.
“Yes, Daddy.”
Fuck, I love hearing her call meDaddyat random times.I love it during sex, but I love it before and after, too.
I pull her into my arms and carry her to bed while Kingston gets a warm washcloth to clean her up.Once she’s all dry, she says, “I’m starving.How about Naked Dinner?”
“Naked dinner?”I ask, laughing.
“Yeah.Not completely naked, but everyone eats in their underwear.”
“Is this some sort of custom or tradition I’ve never heard about?”Kingston asks.
She lifts a shoulder and smirks.“I just made it up.”
“Naked Dinner.”I nod.“Let it be so.”
Giggling, Ella puts on her bra.Then she looks around for her panties.Finding the lace shredded, she sticks her tongue out at me and goes to the dresser to get a fresh pair.
Naked Dinner is a hit as we lounge in the living room, eating leftover Indian takeout and watching a South Korean soap opera that Ella insists Kingston and I will love.
We don’t love it, but we happily watch it because Ella’s so happy.
After dinner and a second, excruciatingly long episode of the K-drama, we head to bed, King and I on either side of Ella.None of us are sleepy, though.Ella wiggles one way, then the other.
“Isn’t your birthday coming up?”King asks her.
“Yes,” she says, sounding surprised.“How’d you know?”
“Back when you were still seeing Joel—” he begins.
“The asshole,” I cough.
Kingston clears his throat.“Back when you were seeing him, we talked about our star signs or something.You said you’re Aries.That’s around now, isn’t it?”
“It is.”She rolls over, taking the sheet with her to wrap around her naked breasts.
