Page 36 of Her Possessive Daddies

“You’re thinking too hard,” I murmur, my voice smooth, like I’m reading her mind. “I can tell. Just let go.”

She glances at me, then at Seth, who’s watching her with that same sultry smile, like he’s daring me to take the leap. “Abbie,” I say, whispering in her ear. “Why not? You’ve spent so much of your life playing it safe, doing what you’re supposed to do, being the responsible one. But tonight? Tonight, you’re not that girl. Tonight, let yourself be someone else. Someone bold. Someone who takes what she wants.

“Okay,” she says, her voice steadier now, more confident. “Let’s do this. What happens now?"

Seth grins, leaning in so close I can feel the heat of his body. “Now,” he says, his voice a low purr, “we show you just how good it can get.”

My fingers slip under the lace of her panties, and she gasps, her body arching toward him. Seth’s hand leaves her hair, sliding down to her waist, pulling her closer between us. Our hands are roaming, breath hot against her skin, and now this feels right.

“So damn sexy,” I growl roughly, my lips brushing her neck. “You know that, right?”

She laughs, a husky sound that surprises even me. My skin is on fire, every nerve ending alive, and I’m not sure if I’m breathing anymore. But I don’t care. For once, I’m not overanalyzing. I’m not worrying about what comes next. I’m just… here. In this moment. With her. With them.

Abbie’s draws in a sharp breath as Seth’s lips trail down her neck, his hands unbuttoning her shirt and sliding it off her shoulders. I’m not far behind, my fingers working in lazy circles against her core, my mouth brushing against her ear.

“You’re sure about this?” I whisper, though I already know the answer. Her eyes are dark, her cheeks flushed, and she nods.

“Yes, fuck yes,” she breathes as I probe deeper between her legs.

Seth chuckles, his hands already moving to her bra. “Good girl, because not a damn thing is getting in my way now.”

Abbie laughs, a nervous, breathy sound that sends a jolt straight through me. “You two are… amazing.”

“You just wait,” Seth says, his tone teasing as he unhooks her bra and tosses it aside. His hands roam her bare skin, grazing her nipples, and I feel a pang of jealousy at the way she arches into his touch.

I’m not about to be outdone. I hike up her skirt around her waist and grab her panties, sliding them down and off her hips. I kneel in front of her, my lips brushing the inside of her thigh. “Oh fuck,” I say, my voice rough.

She shivers, her fingers tangling in my hair. “Corey…”

Seth’s mouth finds hers, cutting off whatever she was about to say, and I take the opportunity to explore further. My tongue traces a path up her thigh, and she gasps, leaning back as her hips lift off the couch.

“Easy, sweetheart,” Seth murmurs against her lips, his hands cupping her face. “We’ve got all night.”

“Speak for yourself,” I mutter, my hands gripping her hips as I press a kiss and a flicker of my tongue to her core. She moans, her back arching, and I smirk, marveling at her reaction.

“Corey,” she gasps, her voice breaking.

“Yeah?” I ask, looking up at her.

“God, don’t stop.”

I don’t need to be told twice. My tongue flicks against, then probes her, and she cries out, her hands tightening in my hair. Seth’s hands are everywhere, his mouth on her neck, her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples.

“You’re so fucking hot,” Seth says, his voice thick with arousal. “I could get addicted to this.” Abbie reaches down to grasp his stiff groin, still imprisoned in his pants. He groans with pleasure and goes in for another kiss.

“Me too,” I growl, my hands gripping her thighs as I work her over.

Her deep, throaty moans fill the room, her body writhing between us. “I can’t… I can’t…”

“Yes, you can,” Seth says, his voice firm. "And you will."

I stand up abruptly, my hands gripping Abbie’s waist as I lift her effortlessly. She lets out a surprised gasp, her legs and arms instinctively wrapping around me as I carry her toward the bedroom. Her skin is warm against mine, her breath hot against my ear. Seth leads the way ahead of us, his hands roaming her backside under her bunched up skirt, his fingers sliding up the curve of her ass, teasing the sensitive skin there. She writhes in my arms, her body arching into his touch, and I love how eager she is.

“You’re really enjoying this, aren’t you?” I murmur into her ear, my voice rough. She nods, her innocent eyes wide and dark with desire. “Good. Because we’re just getting started.”

I set her down gently on the bed, my hands lingering on her hips. “Take the rest of it off,” I command, my tone leaving no room for argument. She hesitates for a moment, her fingers trembling as she reaches for her skirt. Seth and I take the opportunity to shed the last of our own clothing, the air in the room thick with anticipation.

Abbie’s eyes flicker between us, her cheeks flushed as she finally pulls her skirt down her legs and tosses it aside. She’s breathtaking, her curves on full display, her skin glowing in the dim light of the bedroom. I take a step back, settling into the plush recliner in the corner, my eyes never leaving her.

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