Page 233 of Her Daddies' Everything

Was his dick pressing against his jeans? Maybe she was just hopeful.

“I just have to do this.” Jenner leaned forward and sucked on her nipple.

A small, surprised moan left her lips. That felt so good.

He did the same to her other nipple before standing and carefully lifting her into his arms.

“So beautiful.”

He walked with her into the large bathroom. There was a huge bath that the three of them could probably fit into. And to her surprise, Tobias was already sitting in it.

“You’re getting in with me?” she asked.

“Someone has to bathe you,” Jenner told her. He handed her down to Tobias who settled her onto his lap.

Now she could feel his dick pressing against her hip.

Holy. Heck.

Tobias had a tattoo going down his chest and over his shoulders. Lord, she couldn’t see too much of his body because he’d filled the bath with the appropriate level of bubbles, which meant there were lots and lots, but from what she could see he was ripped.

Jenner started stripping off his clothes and she watched him intently. He was built slimmer than Tobias, but was still muscular and tanned. She ran her eyes over his firm chest and stomach and down to his cock.

Which was standing at attention.

Yummy.

She licked her lips.

“You don’t want to be looking at him like that, Cherry,” Tobias told her.

Oh no.

Was he jealous?

“I was just?—”

“You’ll make his dick explode,” he added.

Jenner grabbed his cock, squeezing it, and her breath sped up.

“He’s not fucking joking. Feel like I’m already going to explode.”

Her eyes widened. “What?” She couldn’t stop staring at him.

Jenner grinned. “Like what you see, baby?”

She gulped. “Yes. I like both of you, though. Equally.”

“It’s all right, Cherry,” Tobias told her. “I’m not jealous. I mean, not sure I really want to be staring at him jacking off, but I’m secure in the size of my dick. I also know what to do with it.”

Jenner rolled his eyes as he climbed into the bath. “So do I.”

“I don’t,” she said in a high-pitched voice.

“What?” Tobias asked.

“I don’t know what to do with your dicks. I don’t know anything about dicks. I’m not sure I’ve ever said the word dick in my life! I’ve certainly never touched one, or played with it, taken it into my mouth or . . . or anywhere else!”

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