Page 25 of Spoiled by Daddy's 4 Dirty Friends

“Hell no,” Nick growls. He’s already hard again. But rather than plunging right into her, he fingers her slowly, bringing her to an easy orgasm that we all get to watch.

Sophie trembles and pants as her blush spreads across her chest and her nipples tighten again. “More?”

We chuckle. If she wasn’t so insatiable our relationship would definitely be more difficult. Once she decides she’s ready, she nods to Nick. He pulls her onto the floor and has her ride him reverse cowgirl.

She moans, leaning back. “More. I want more of you.”

Her eyes flutter and Gunner offers her his hard cock. She takes it down her throat, bracing herself on his hips. I swat her ass as she moves and rub her clit until she’s shaking again. And we keep going, trading off before any of us can come, but we make sure Sophie does. Every touch sends her into overdrive and sends shivers down her spine. She’s so sensitive it barely takes two minutes inside her to bring her to the edge of ecstasy. I don’t know how often we trade out, but I finish on her tits while Gunner is buried inside her, then she goes right for Roman’s cock, taking it between her lips like she can’t get enough of us.

Nick plays with her breasts, teasing them before going for her clit.

She comes again and Gunner jerks out, finishing on her back. He cleans her up again and Nick takes his spot. He’s gentler, rolls his body against hers, then watches as she does the work.

Her ass bounces, jiggling each time it hits Nick’s hips. They love it. Seeing Roman’s eyes closing as his jaw tightens. I know he’s close. I smirk and see Nick is in the same shape as he watches Sophie move.

He grabs her hips and slams into her over and over. Gunner groans. “I fucking love watching.”

I nod in agreement. Sophie comes again, taking Nick and Roman with her. Nick isn’t quite able to pull out in time. But Sophie just smiles as she lays stretched out on the bed. “That felt like more than one.”

We laugh and then Gunner throws her over his shoulder. “We’re putting the tub to work. Now.”

“Okay.” She murmurs before slapping his bare ass. “You’re not allowed to have a better butt than me!”

I use the shower to clean up and see Sophie in Gunner’s arms. He kisses her neck as she reads from a book. It’s cute, charming, and a direct contrast to what we just did. Sophie looks back for him to read a line and then continues. I get out and kiss her softly. Gunner taps his cheek and I roll my eyes.

I kiss his cheek too and he splashes at me. “Softie. I knew you’d do it.”

“Love you both,” I say simply before walking out so they can have some alone time. Roman gets through a shower, but Nick just towels off for now. He drags on boxers and we go back to the balcony looking over the old city. I nudge him. “All good?”

“Yeah. Not a single thought in my head.”

A damn high compliment for Sophie in those words. I sit with him and take a drink of some of the sweet tea I made sure we’d have. I take one drink, then another, and another. She’s exhausting, but I wouldn’t give her up for anything.

“Anyone send you pictures?” I ask after the silence has lost its comfort.

“Yeah, actually. We’re going to have more than we bargained for.” He shows me some on his phone.

One is Sophie and her dad getting ready to walk up the aisle. Sophie has a piece of paper in her hands and is obviously overjoyed with it. Nick smiles and pulls out a cigar. He hands me one. “I showed her a drawing I did when I was a kid. I asked my mom to bring it.”

“And she still had it?”

“Only boy in the family. She keeps everything I do.”

I nod, but that’s still needling me. My parents are the only ones that weren’t there. I tried. I did. But my dad said I was an idiot for agreeing to something like this and my mom refused to speak to me at all. I rub the back of my neck as I see pictures of Sophie with Aaron and Gunner’s sisters. Aaron didn’t judge her. Hell, he told me how lucky I was to have her after meeting her.

A part of me wishes my parents were as supportive. They didn’t marry under the best circumstances. Mom’s family didn’t approve of my dad. Felt he was not good enough. They didn’t givetheirpermission or support and refused to help out with the cost.

I would have thought after all that, they’d be more than willing to support me, but I guess some lines are drawn in concrete and not sand.

“You good over there?” Nick asks.

I nod and pass him back the phone. “Yeah. Dealing.”

“Dealing isn’t good. What’s bothering you?”

“My parents not wanting to come. Not that they deserve pictures of our happiest day or that I wanted them there if they weren’t going to be supportive, but it kind of sucks.”

“Sorry again about the Aaron surprise. We wanted you to have someone there.”

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