Page 86 of Her Hat Trick Daddies
I moan around the gag, the sound raw and hungry as I roll my hips back into David’s relentless thrusts. Each one punches the air from my lungs.
“Fuck, you’re sucking me all in,” David growls behind me, fucking me harder now, his pace feral. “So goddamn good…”
Another crack of the paddle. Another muffled cry. My thighs are soaked, my body slick with sweat and cum.
“Hold her,”Shane commands, gripping me as he guides me onto my back—David still inside me. David doesn’t miss a beat, shifting with me as he drops onto the bed, my back pressed to his chest, his cock still buried deep in my ass.
My legs fall open, spread wide on either side of him—completely exposed, completely used. Inviting. Begging.
Shane slides between my thighs, eyes locked on mine, and slams into my dripping pussy with one ruthless thrust. One hand closes around my throat. The other grips my thigh like he’s marking me.
“Look at you… starving for it,” he murmurs, eyes blazing as he drives into me. “You love this, don’t you? Just being used.”
I moan around the gag, my whole body writhing between them, every nerve-ending lit up. David’s still moving under me, relentlessly fucking up into me, the double stretch pushing me over the edge of sanity.
Shane thrusts deeper, rougher, his grip on my throat tightening just enough to let me know he’s on the verge of release. I feel his cock throb inside me, feel his rhythm stutter.
He curses, teeth clenched. “I’m going to come, and I want you to take every fucking drop.”
And then he loses it. His hips snap erratically as he spills inside me, heat flooding my core. His body goes rigid, groaning through clenched teeth as he empties every last drop with one final push.
David isn't far behind. “Shit… fuck,” he grits out, and then I feel it—his cock pulsing deep in my ass, filling me up as his body shudders against mine, his release hot and thick.
I can barely catch my breath before Andy settles on the edge of the bed, pulling me onto his lap, guiding me down onto his cock with a firm hand.
“I need you,” he rasps, removing the gag and tossing it aside.
“I’m all yours, Daddy,” I whisper into his ear.
I roll my hips slowly at first, then start bouncing on him, wild and frenzied, my thighs trembling, my pussy clenchingaround him like it never wants to let go. His hands roam everywhere—palming my tits, squeezing my ass, gripping my hips.
It’s too much. It’s perfect. And then… the orgasm crashes through me. I cling to him as my body locks up, vision going white, pulsing around his cock, soaked and gasping, completely wrecked. My nails rake down his back, and instinct takes over. I sink my teeth into his shoulder with a muffled moan.
“Again,” Andy grunts, his hips bucking up into me in ragged, desperate thrusts.
I pull back just enough to look at him, unsure if I’ve crossed a line. But he meets my gaze like hewantsit. So, I smile and bite him again, harder.
That’s all it takes. He spills inside me with a guttural snarl, arms locking iron-tight around me as his cock pumps every hot drop into me.
We collapse together, a mess of sweat-slicked skin and ragged breathing. My body’s trembling, sore, thoroughly used… and completely satisfied.
They gather around me, easing me back into the mattress like I’m something precious. Fingers trail gently over my thighs, my belly, my chest. Lips press soft kisses along my shoulders and neck—tender, reverent.
It’s quiet now. Intimate. Warm.
And all I can think, lying there wrapped up in them, isthis—thisis what I want. This wild, messy, beautiful life with them.
Shane leans in, his voice softer now. “You came into our lives like chaos wrapped in something beautiful. And you brought Luna with you... the tiniest, cutest storm we never saw coming."
He lets out a quiet laugh, the kind that carries more awe than amusement. "You flipped everything upside down and made it better than we ever could've imagined."
He brushes a stray strand of hair behind my ear. His hand lingers, fingers grazing my cheek as he stares into my eyes… into my soul.
"We weren't ready for any of it,” he admits softly. “Not even close. But now, I can't imagine a single version of this life without you in it. You broke us in the best way, and I love you… for all of it."
Tears prick my eyes as I look at each of them, wrecked, glowing and still hungry for more.
“I love you too…. all of you.”
