Page 13 of Daddy's Doll

We link arms and make our way out of the bedroom, through the living room, and onto the back deck. There, we find Dad and Ethan, each with a can of beer in their hand, and it’s clear that Ethan is winding Dad up about everything he did wrong with the hot tub construction.

She nods, her expression thoughtful. “We need Landon here as a buffer between those two. He’s grouchy, but he doesn’t get Dad worked up.”

“Maybe the curse didn’t affect him the same way. You know how he is. Landon can be pretty stubborn when he wants to be.”

"All the men in our family are stubborn," Isabella replies, and as if on cue, both Dad and Ethan grumble. “And trust me, from what I saw the night Ethan came and got me from Hillcrest, the curse is alive and well in Landon.” Her mischievous grin makes me want to ask her what she saw because it had to be something more than Landon’s usual protective bullshit where he bosses Sophia around all the time, but I’m interrupted by Ethan.

"I heard that," Ethan complains, but his tone holds no bite as his eyes take in Isabella’s form.

Isabella and I laugh as we reach the hot tub, the bubbling water inviting us in. Dad slips in next to me, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me close and up onto his lap. "I love that bikini," he murmurs, his lips grazing my ear. He’s rock-hard already, and excitement buzzes through me. I wonder if this will be the first time he fucks me in front of Isabella and Ethan, and I surprise myself because I don’t hate the idea.

I don’t hate it at all.

The bubbling water of the hot tub feels so good as its warmth seeps into my skin as I lean back against Dad’s solid chest. His arms encircle me, pulling me closer, and I sigh in contentment, feeling the steady rhythm of his heart against my back. It's been a month since we retreated here, a month of rediscovering each other, healing old wounds, and creating new connections. Isabella rests on the edge of the deck, her eyes locked onto mine, her hand reaching out to grasp mine. The bond between us has never been stronger, and in this moment, we share secrets and thoughts that only twins can understand.

“What did you see between Landon and Sophia?” I ask her, and I have to bite my bottom lip because Dad grabs my hips roughly, grinding my ass against his hard cock. Even through his board shorts and my bikini bottoms, it feels like he’s hard enough to poke right through just to get inside me.

Isabella looks back at Ethan, and he nods, apparently giving her the go-ahead to tell me. “We stopped by her room before we left to come here, and she was passed out asleep, and Landon was jerking off into a pair of her panties,” she says it so easily, and I glance at Ethan who only nods to confirm what she’s said. He kneels behind Isabella, his strong hands gently massaging lotion into her back. Isabella lets out a contented sigh before she continues. “That’s how he’s holding out so long. He was so worked up that I taunted him into going down on her while she was sleeping, but he didn’t snap and claim her.” She frowns like she really would have liked to see that. I must look shocked because she elaborates, “I suspect he’s getting his urges out while she’s asleep from those pills she takes. It won’t last forever, though. Eventually, he’ll need more, and he’ll bring her here.”

I steal a glance at Dad, his dark eyes filled with a depth of emotion that still takes my breath away. He nuzzles my neck, placing soft kisses along my shoulder, and I can't help but shiver in delight. Despite the month that has passed, his desire for me remains as strong and unyielding as ever. “Sophia will be fine. She belongs to Landon, and it’s up to them to figure it out,” Dad warns, probably sensing that I’m about to say that he shouldn’t be doing that to Sophia while she’s not awake to participate.

All thoughts of Sophia and Landon fly out of my brain when Dad reaches between my legs to push my bikini bottoms out of the way, his fingers finding my clit. I love the way his laugh rumbles in his strong chest, and his other hand comes up to rub over my breast, still covered by my bikini top.

“Something tells me Ethan and Isabella won’t mind,” he murmurs against my ear. I whine when he pulls his fingers away from my clit. He slaps my thigh hard, contributing to the influx of wetness between my legs that has nothing to do with the hot tub. He nudges me to lift up, and I look over at my siblings as I feel him shifting around under me as I watch Ethan rub lotion on Isabella’s legs and up over her ass cheeks. He grins at me as he roughly pulls her bottoms down over her ass, making the flesh bounce with the movement. I never thought of myself as a voyeur, but the look of pure bliss on her face when he leans down and kisses her lower back is something I’ll never forget. Ethan pushes her to get up on her hands and knees just as I feel the head of Dad’s cock brushing against my pussy.

“Does my doll like watching her sister get fucked?” Dad huskily asks me as he pulls down on my hips hard, fulling seating his cock inside me with such force that I arch back against his chest. This grabs Isabella’s attention and Ethan smirks, pulling his hard cock out of his board shorts and lining himself up against Isabella’s ass. She smiles at me before her eyes roll shut when he slams inside her, his fingers finding her pink hair.

Dad rubs his hands up my stomach, finding my nipples and pinching them roughly. “Answer me while you ride my cock, doll,” he demands, and I obey him.

“Yes,” I whimper out as he slams his hips upward so hard, making the water splash around us and my tits bounce in his hold.

“Watch your brother fill your sister’s cunt,” he tells me, rolling my nipples and thrusting harder. I can feel that he’s ferally chasing his own release, so turned on by the feel of my tight pussy enveloping him and the sight of Ethan holding Isabella down as he fucks inside her with such force that I’m certain she’s going to have marks on her hands and knees from the sheer force.

Dad bites my shoulder as one of his hands travels back down to my clit. I know what he wants.

“Do you want me to come on your dick, Daddy?” I ask breathlessly, my eyes rolling up. I can no longer see what's happening between Isabella and Ethan. I'm now totally focused on the way my dad is fucking me. He has this way of controlling every one of my nerve endings, making it so I can focus on nothing other than the way he feels.

He doesn’t answer me. Instead, he grunts, biting my neck and flicking his fingers against my clit with more pressure. He hasn't told me that he likes when I call him Daddy, but the way he reacts when the word leaves my mouth is all I need to know. I love how in control he is, and all it takes is for me to utter the word, and the man is losing his mind, feral for me. I throw my head back as I fall over the edge, my pussy convulsing and squeezing his cock.

“That’s my doll,” he grunts, grabbing my hips and pulling me down as he slams up inside me, pushing deeper than he ever has before. “Fuck,” he growls, gripping my hair and pressing his mouth against my neck, his tongue flicking out to lap at the marks he left from where he bit me. When I shift, he pulls me back against him, clearly not ready to separate from my warmth. He drops his head to my shoulder and places a kiss there, letting me know how much he savors having me here with him.

Second Epilogue - Grant

The middle of winter has draped our cabin and the surrounding landscape in a serene, snowy wonderland. The pond on our land now rests beneath a thick sheet of ice. I’d much rather be inside the warm cabin right now fucking my wife full of come, but a promise is a promise. Olivia isn’t legally my wife, but I did get her a ring and ask her to be mine forever. We’ll live out here as husband and wife, and that’s all that matters to me. I didn’t want her to feel like she was missing out on anything by not having a wedding like she would if things were different, if she hadn’t chosen to be with me. The thought alone makes my body jerk with anger because thinking of my doll with another man is something that still makes me bristle.

Breaking my inner rage over something that will never happen, my oldest son shoots me a glare that could melt even the coldest of winters as he stands at the edge of the frozen pond. On the opposite side, Olivia and Isabella share a conspiratorial giggle at his expense. There are two things Isabella loves in this life. Ethan and irritating Ethan.

With a playful grin, I can't resist teasing him. "You're not scared, are you?"

Ethan grumbles back in response, "You're the renowned coach of Hillcrest University. Shouldn't you be the one checking out the pond instead of sending me?"

Laughter bubbles up within me as I watch Ethan gingerly step onto the ice like he wasn’t a fucking powerhouse in the rink back at Hillcrest before his injury. It doesn't take long for his booted feet to betray him, and he lands on his backside with a comical thud. I told him he should put skates on, but he insisted that he'd be fine in his boots, but now probably isn't the time to bring that up. Isabella's laughter rings through the brisk winter air, clearly reveling in the sight of her typically composed other half in such a precarious position.

"Weren't you the captain of your hockey team in college?" Isabella playfully taunts, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Ethan's subsequent falls do nothing to diminish her glee, and she thoroughly enjoys her playful revenge. The pond is frozen solid, but making Ethan test it anyway feels like payback for all the hot tub bullshit.

Ethan snaps, "You're going to pay for that."

Isabella, still grinning like a Cheshire cat, tosses a taunting retort back at him. "You'll have to catch me first." With those words, she sprints away through the snow-covered field, her laughter echoing in the crisp winter air as she makes her way back to their cabin. Ethan, undeterred by his slips and tumbles, gives chase, his determination clear in every stride. Her backside is going to be raw tomorrow, but I suspect she wants it that way. I know he will always look after her, just as I will always protect Olivia.

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