Page 9 of Sold to the Single Daddies

“Too big.”

I clicked my tongue at her.

“You don’t get to decide that tonight. We own you, angel. That’s our ass. We decide what fits.”

West tapped the end of the plug and it vibrated to life. He palmed her cheeks and groaned.

“I can’t wait to get my dick in this ass, kitten.”

I watched her eyebrows pinch and nearly laughed. Her struggle to be obedient was clear. I was more than happy to help her, lucky for her. Reaching out, I grabbed her inner thigh and dragged her body closer to my side of the bed. Turning the vibrator off, much to her annoyance, I landed my first real spanking of the night. The crack of my hand on her ass filled the room and was only bested by her yelp.

I landed blow after blow, moving all over her ass and then to the back of her thighs, all while she cried out and struggled to shift away from me. Her skin burned bright red, some spots in the perfect shape of my hand. As much as she struggled against the spanking, I could hear the breathy moans she couldn’t help. When I’d painted her skin the color I wanted, I reached under her and it took two strokes of my rough fingers over her clit for her to come all over my hand.

“Pretend all you want, angel. Like you said, there are some things that can’t be faked.” I didn’t stop manipulating her clit, even when her moans grew into higher pitched shrieks and she yanked at her restraints. “Stop fighting it. Come again and then maybe you’ll have earned one of our cocks in this pussy.”

West turned on the vibrator in her ass again and that was all it took for her to throw her head back and scream. She came hard enough to soak the bed beneath her. West moaned at the loss ofall her delicious cream, cream he’d rather be drinking down than watching soak away. We really were a kinky bunch of fuckers.

Tate proved just how much when he unhooked her limp arms from the bed and picked her up. He carried her to the couch and put her down beside it. West held her steady while Tate got more rope and tied her spread ankles to the couch legs before bending her forward and using a longer length of rope to attach her arms to the other side. Her ass and pussy were on full display and with her face turned to the side, we’d still have full access to her mouth.

“Beautifully done.” I circled behind her and watched her skin rise with goosebumps. “That deserves a gift. You take her first.”

Tate grunted. “Happily.”

Both of my brothers stripped naked and I had another moment of disbelief before Rea’s moans brought me back to the moment. West was teasing the plug in and out of her ass while Tate rolled on a condom. I moved around to the other side of the couch and let her watch me finish undressing. The look on her face when I was finally naked was one I’d take with me to the grave. I’d never felt like a bigger man.

“Are you a good little cocksucker, angel?” I couldn’t help being more vulgar than normal with her. The way her nostrils flared and her eyes widened was such a fucking turn on. I could almost feel her hand across my cheek already, her anger at my audacity nearly tangible. Like the good girl she was, though, she swallowed it down and licked her lips before answering.

“I…I don’t think so.” The admission cost her. She looked down at the couch and blinked as if she was shocked she’d said the words out loud.

West was quick to reassure and comfort but I held my hand up to stop him. I didn’t need him to white knight at that moment. I wanted to do it my goddamn self.

Tate was waiting behind her with his cock in his hand but he seemed content to wait. I moved closer to her and tilted her head up. Tate saw she was hesitant and gripped the braid he’d put in her hair earlier. He tugged her head back and I shot him a nod of gratitude.

“Did some asshole make you think you weren’t good at sucking cock, angel?”

She groaned and blinked back a sheen of tears.

“I’m just not good at it.”

I growled and surprised myself by leaning down and licking away the single tear that slipped free.

“Do you want to suck my cock, angel?”

She was just as shocked by my move and it was clear she answered without thinking.

“I really do.”

“You want to please me?” I saw her nod and ran my fingers over her lips. “Then you’ll be good. Eagerness to please goes a long way with me, sweetheart.”

Her eyes widened at the sweet term of endearment. Thinking better than to call it out, she licked her lips and gazed at my painfully hard cock.

“I’ve got that.”

And I didn’t call her out for making her need to please sound like a medical condition. I stroked her cheek and looked up at Tate. He took the cue and took his place behind her. With me standing close to her head, West knelt next to the couch and cupped one of her tits in one hand and her sex in the other. His fingers teased her clit even as Tate entered her. With the plug still in her ass, I knew she had to be tight as fuck around him.

Her mouth popped open in pleasure, and a little shock I was sure.

“Oh, god.”

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