Page 13 of Daddy’s Perfect Pair

“Uh oh, someone is sleepy,” Pete whispers none too quietly.

“Nu-uh! Am not!” Julie argues back, crossing her arms with Jingle and Bell front and centre against her chest.

“No lying, little jewel.” I use my Dom voice, and she pouts.

“Sorry, Daddy,” she whispers, and I nod.

“Good girl. Why don’t you guys get the toys put away while I will order us something for dinner before I go home.” My chest aches at just the thought of leaving them, and it seems they feel the same.

“Can’t you stay?” Peter asks quietly, and I turn to look at him. My knees are aching from squatting down like this, but I don’t let it bother me.

“You want me to stay?” I ask him, and he nods.

“Please?” they both say at the same time, and I sigh.

“Okay. Let’s get your toys put away and once you’re both back in adult space, we can discuss it after we eat. Deal?”

They both nod and I stand up, bending down to kiss each one of them on the head before moving back to the chair, and pulling my phone out.

I have no idea what’s open today, so I pull up my app to see what restaurants are open for delivery, settling on a sub place. Once I’ve gotten their preferences, I place the order and save it to my favourites for future orders before putting my phone away.

Chapter5

Trey

How did I end up agreeing to sleep here tonight? And in their fucking bed no less?

Both of them are sound asleep beside me, my little jewel snuggled into me with both Jingle and Bell in her arms, and Pete tight against her while holding my hand.

That closeness to him is making my heart soar, but fucking hell, I’m so hard I could cut steal right now.

I haven’t had sex in weeks, being too busy to bother and then when I met them, I knew there was no point. No other man or woman had ever affected me the way they do, and even though a part of me said it would never happen because I wasn’t a Daddy, another part of me just knew I wouldn’t feel right sleeping with someone else.

“Mmm,” Julie mumbles in her sleep, rubbing her pussy against me, and I involuntarily groan. “So comfy,” she sighs, falling back into a deep sleep after she throws her leg over mine.

Her knee is dangerously close to my dick right now and if she feels it, she’s going to wake up.

“Shit,” Peter whispers, blinking. “She’s talking in her sleep again, huh?” he asks, meeting my eyes, and I nod.

He smiles at me, blinking the sleep from his eyes before noticing how stiff I am, then taking in the precarious position his gorgeous wife has me in, before chuckling under his breath.

“I’m sorry,” I apologize, worried he’s going to be upset, but he just shakes his head.

“Don’t be. I know she’s a cuddler in her sleep. I’ve been there,” he whispers back, his eyes scanning my body before landing on my obvious erection. His eyes go wide as he swallows, staring at it and I feel myself jerk from the attention.

“Fuuck,” I hiss, tossing my head back, and wishing I could touch myself or feel them touching me. God, I would give anything to feel one of them right now.

“I— can I touch it?” he whispers, never taking his eyes off my dick, and I groan.

“God, yes,” I hiss out before Julie moves between us.

“You guys know it’s the middle of the night, right?” she mumbles, and I swallow in fear.

“Jules, baby?” Peter whispers to her.

“Uh-huh?”

“Would you be okay with Daddy and I playing for a little while?” he asks, and my dick jerks again at him calling me Daddy.

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