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“I trust you, Ma’am.”

I trust you. Were there any more powerful words in the English language?

“Breathe deep and bear down for me, just like we taught you when we put it in.”

She waited for him to drag in a deep breath before gripping the base of the plug and giving it a gentle tug. His soft whimpers met her ears as she slowly pulled the plug free to hand it off to Ivy.

“Will you go put that in the bathroom for us to clean up later, babygirl? And hand me that bottle of lube on the nightstand, please.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Thank you, baby.” Lube in hand, she pressed a kiss to Jacob’s shoulder, unsurprised to find the muscles tense beneath her lips. “You need to relax for me, baby boy. I don’t want to hurt you any more than necessary tonight.”

“Just tonight?”

“Good catch.” Chuckling softly, she popped open the lid on the bottle of lube and squirted a liberal amount on her cock, coating it thoroughly. “There will be times I want it to hurt. Either because you’ve been naughty or just because I’m in the mood to hurt you. Is that okay with you, baby boy?”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

Ivy returned just then, the hunger in her gaze matching the need clawing at Cordelia’s chest. Setting the lube aside, she lined her cock up with their boy’s tight little hole and gently pushed forward, drinking in his quiet whimpers as she breached him for the first time. “I love the way you give yourself to me, Jacob. The way you always trust me, no matter what I ask of you. I know what a rare gift that is, and even more rare for me to have found it twice in one lifetime. I will never, ever take that gift for granted.”

“I-I believe you, Ma’am.”

He was panting again, groaning as she pushed even more deeply inside him. And with every inch, her cock pressed against her clit, driving her own need, her own desire higher and higher as she rocked her hips forward.

“Fuck, baby. You don’t know what this is doing to me.” Choking out a laugh, she pressed her forehead to his back, giving herself a moment to settle, to take in the overwhelming sensations and emotions crashing over her. “Our sweet, sweet boy, letting Daddy fuck his ass before he’s even had the pleasure of being inside a woman’s pussy. How are you doing, baby boy? Does it hurt?”

“No, I mean, a little but… please don’t stop. Please.”

His whining pleas for her to keep going just might be her undoing. Sliding her arms under his, she held him close as she rocked her hips with slow, shallow thrusts. Until, at last, she was buried inside him, her hips pressed against the taut muscles of his ass.

In her arms, he trembled, his breaths turning ragged as he struggled for air. “Shh, baby. Daddy’s right here. You did so good, taking all of me like that. Letting me be the first person to ever fuck this sweet little ass.” Lifting her gaze, she met Ivy’s glittering eyes. “And now our Ivy girl is going to take your other virginity. Would you like that, Jacob?”

“God, yes. Please, Ma’am. Please.”

“You heard our boy, Ivy. Get that cage off his cock and join us.”

Jacob

* * *

Agony. Exquisite, beautiful agony.

That was the only way he could describe the mix of sensations flooding him in that moment. Between the burning ache of having his ass full of his Daddy’s cock and the infuriating restriction of the cage, he was in such blissful agony he was certain he would have come if the metal around his cock hadn’t prevented it.

Which, he was forced to admit, was probably a good call on Cordelia’s part, all things considered.

Dragging in a deep breath, he tried his best to relax as Ivy unlocked the cage, carefully removing it and letting his cock free for the first time in hours. It didn’t, to his surprise, immediately harden, though it did swell a bit when Ivy’s fingers brushed ever so lightly over it.

“Our poor boy,” she said in that almost too-sweet tone they’d both been using since Cordelia had ordered them to the bedroom. “Daddy, can I kiss Jacob’s cock and make it feel better?”

“Of course you can, blossom. Just make sure to do a nice, thorough job.”

Crawling up on the bed with them, Ivy wiggled down his body until she was eye to eye with his cock. Pleasure shot through him as she pressed her lips to just the tip of it, teasing him with the pleasure they were holding just out of his reach.

And it only got worse from there. As Ivy took him in her mouth, lazily running her tongue over every inch of him, Cordelia rocked her hips again, fucking his ass with those slow, shallow thrusts. Every movement hit some magical place inside him, and his vision blurred as pleasure threatened to overwhelm him.

“Oh, god. Ivy… I can’t… I’m gonna…”