Page 4 of A Little More Love

“Fucking beautiful,” Daddy growled.

“Good girl, Teenie. You’re such a good girl,” Papa said between licks.

Before the last spasms even stopped, Papa flipped me onto my hands and knees. “Elliot, do you want her pussy or her mouth?”

“Her pussy.”

“Perfect, I’ll stuff her little mouth.”

The bed shifted and I felt Daddy’s hands on my hips. Papa crawled around to the front and rested back against the pillows, his long thick cock bobbled between us.

“Mouth, Papa? Please?” I begged impatiently. I loved giving them head, it was such an intimate thing for us.

“So eager, Teenie,” Papa said, his eyes were heated and his voice was raspy from his arousal. I didn’t think he minded me being eager.

Daddy slid into me from behind and my eyes rolled back as more delicious feelings filled me. He felt so good as he stretched me. My tits felt heavy and I hoped Papa would play with my nipples.

“Fuck, baby,” Daddy groaned, pulling back and slamming into me again. “You feel too good, Little girl.”

Papa rose to his knees on the bed and I opened my mouth for him, allowing him to feed me his cock. His member stretched my mouth wide and a few seconds later, I could feel him bumping the back of my throat. My eyes watered and I worked very hard to keep from gagging. He began to move back and forth and I gulped in air between each stroke.

“Daddy’s going to fuck your cunt and I’m going to fuck your face. We should have plugged your bottom so all of your holes could be stuffed full,” he said, matching his thrusts with Daddy’s. My pussy clenched around Daddy and he chuckled.

“I think she wishes we would have plugged her bottom too, baby. Her cunt tightened when you mentioned it.”

“Oh yeah? You like when we plug you, Teenie? You like it when you’re stretched so full it almost hurts?” Papa taunted. They knew I did. Since entering our menage, we’d all discovered new sides to our sexuality.

“Mmmhhh,” I whined around his length.

“You like being our little fuck toy?” Papa asked, fisting his hands in my pigtails.

“Mhhhh.” I did. I did like being their fuck toy. I also loved being their delicate Little girl too.

Papa released one pigtail and slapped my breast. Oh fuck, that was even better than when he rolled my nipples.

Daddy reached between my legs and rubbed my clit in hard circles. “You’re drenched, baby.” He lifted his hand to show Papa the juices covering his fingers. “Her honey is rolling down my balls.”

“Oh yeah?” Papa asked, picking up the speed of his thrusts.

Daddy moved his fingers back to my clit and within seconds, I was crying out my orgasm around Papa’s cock.

“Fuck,” Daddy moaned. “Tyler, how close are you, baby?”

“Fucking close.”

“Do you think we can fill our girl up at the same time?”

“Absolutely,” Papa said. “Would you like that, Teenie? Your mouth and cunt filled up at the same time by the men who love you? Hmmm, is that what you need?”

“Mmmm,” I answered. I needed that so much.

“I think that was a yes, Tyler,” Daddy said.

“That’s what I think too, Elliot,” Papa agreed. His grip on my hair tightened and Daddy’s hands on my hips did too. Fuck me, I was going to be a very sore Little girl after our special time together. The thought made me giddy.

Chapter Two

Elliot

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