Page 26 of A Little More Love

“Yeah?” Papa asked. He scooted backwards on his hands like he was trying to get away from Daddy.

Daddy grabbed his ankle, much like Papa had done to me. The force knocked Papa off balance and he fell flat on his back. Daddy was on top of him quickly. “Yeah. I think I’m inspired now.”

“Inspired?” Papa repeated, thrusting his erection into Daddy’s belly.

“Yeah. I loved watching you dominate our Little one, but now I think it’s my turn to dominate you.”

Daddy lifted his hand and stroked Papa’s jaw. “I think it’s time I fully claimed you.”

Holy shit!

“Yeah?” Papa asked.

“Yeah,” Daddy said, running his hand from his jaw down to the waistband of Papa’s sweats.

“Yeah!” I agreed before climbing up the bed to sit at their heads.

“Did you hear that? Our Little girl thinks it’s time too.”

“Is time,” I confirmed, nodding my head.

Papa wrapped his arms around Daddy’s neck. “Yeah, it’s time. Claim me, Elliot.”

Oh my goodness! It was really going to happen, Daddy and Papa were going to finally be intimate. I’d been waiting forever.

Daddy sat back on his knees and slid Papa’s pants off. Papa was hard, and precome dripped from his tip. Using his thumb, Daddy swiped at Papa’s seed before licking his cream from his thumb. It was so hot and personal that I gasped.

When Daddy’s eyes met mine, I smiled. “It’s so beautiful.”

“Submission is beautiful,” Daddy agreed, stroking Papa. “You’re beautiful,” he told Papa.

Papa looked away, but Daddy reached forward and gripped his chin. “Look at me, Tyler.”

Papa obeyed. “You. Are. Beautiful.”

Papa was misty-eyed and suddenly I was too. Our dynamic was just so deep.

Daddy released Papa’s face and dipped his head. Sucking only the head of Papa’s dick, Daddy stroked the rest.

Papa was more vocal than I’d ever heard him before. He was whimpering and moaning. His body was tight and his toes were curled.

“You’re so close aren’t you, baby?”

“Yes!” he cried. “I want to last, though. I want to come with you,” he said through gritted teeth.

Daddy studied him for several long seconds before nodding. “Okay, baby, we can come together.”

“Teenie, can you reach in the bag under the bed and hand Daddy some lube?”

I nodded and scrambled to get what he needed.

“I think that’s the quickest I’ve ever seen her obey about getting lube for you,” Papa teased. Well, duh. They weren’t shoving anything up my butt, only Papa’s.

I handed him the bottle and climbed back on the bed. Daddy poured some on his fingers, before shifting Papa’s legs to lay across Daddy’s forearms. Papa was completely open to him and for the first time, I could kinda see why my submission made Papa and Daddy feel territorial. It was so incredibly intimate for someone to trust you the way Papa was trusting Daddy.

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Elliot

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