Page 18 of Her Forever Daddies

She knew exactly why. It was because of the two men in front of her who had put her in the corner and then told her they shared their women.

“Littles who lie get their bottoms spanked, you know,” Zane said with a raised eyebrow.

Letting out a deep sigh, her shoulders dropped, and she leaned forward until she was resting her face on Zane’s chest. He smelled so yummy and suddenly she felt more relaxed than she’d felt in days.

“I’ve been thinking about you guys,” she mumbled into his shirt.

A hand reached out and cupped her chin, turning her head until she was peering into Jace’s eyes with her cheek still resting on Zane.

“You were thinking about us, little girl?” Jace asked.

She nodded, worried they might think it was strange she hadn’t been able to sleep because of them. But instead of judgment on his face, he smiled softly.

“We’ve been thinking about you, too. You need your sleep, though,” Jace said.

“So what do you think, Ruby? Do you want to try being our Little?” Zane asked.

That was a silly question. Maybe Zane was denser than he seemed.

“Who wouldn’t want to be your little girl? But I don’t understand why you guys would want me.”

“We just do, baby girl. You’re beautiful and funny and when you’re not being a total brat, you’re actually quite sweet,” Jace answered.

“And when you are being a brat, we still think you’re adorable as fuck, even though we want to spank your bottom,” Zane added.

“Hey! Why do you get to swear and I can’t?” she asked, sitting up to look at Zane.

His eyes widened slightly and she had to stifle the giggle she was feeling. Big bad Zane wasn’t used to being called out apparently. But he quickly regained his composure and gave her a sharp nod.

“You’re right, baby. I shouldn’t swear either and I’m sorry. But just so you know, you aren’t allowed to swear even if we do occasionally,” Zane answered.

Well, that seemed unfair.

“And if I do swear?” she challenged.

Zane smiled. “Well, if you agree to be our Little, you’ll be punished if you swear or break the rules we give you.”

Huh. Why did that not sound absolutely terrifying?

She squirmed slightly, biting her bottom lip when the hard object she was sitting on pressed into her bottom even more. Zane let out a low groan that made her purposely move her hips again. He quickly wrapped his large hands around her hips and stilled her, giving her a stern look.

“Unless you want us to strip you naked and bring you to the point of orgasm and then not allow you to finish, I suggest you stop teasing me,” he said.

Her breathing quickened and the idea of both of them teasing her body made her pussy clench with need.

“She likes that idea. Look at her pupils dilating. She’s turned on. Maybe we should strip her naked and show her how much we want her,” Jace said.

Turning her head slightly, she glanced at Jace and noticed him pressing the palm of his hand down on his crotch to adjust himself. Oh, God.

She was practically panting. She could hear herself breathing raggedly as Zane’s hands massaged her hips while Jace trailed his hand down her arm from her shoulder to her wrist.

“You like that idea, baby girl? Of both of us showing you how much we want you to be ours?” Zane asked.

“You don’t even know me,” she forced out.

Gripping her wrist gently, Jace lifted her arm and kissed the inside of her wrist.

“We know enough to know that we want you. To know that you’re unique and that you crave a Daddy, or better yet, two Daddies to take care of you. Coddle you. Discipline you. And most importantly, show you how special you are,” Jace said slowly.

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