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In fact, I can think of a dozen ways our boy’s willingness to do as we say is beneficial for both Daddy and me. We’re going to have a lot of fun with this as soon as I’m able to walk again.

Pushing away thoughts of my injury, I focus on the interaction before me. I only zoned out for a few seconds, but that’s been more than enough time for Daddy to press deep into our princess.

“You like the show, Brat?”

I whip my gaze up to Daddy at the question. Channeling the best blasé attitude I can, I shrug. “Can’t see all the good stuff.”

At my reply, determination settles in his expression. His arms wrap around our boy’s chest. With one fluid motion, the pair rise to a standing position.

“Daddy!” Our princess squeals as he rushes to gain some sense of balance.

It’s useless, because in the next second, Daddy’s hands are under his knees and pulling him up. The new position puts our boy spread wide before me.

“How’s the view now, Brat?!”

“Perfect,” I whisper, my hand moving faster over my length.

Daddy grunts as he adjusts our boy slightly. After he’s got him how he wants, I get the sexiest show of my life. There will never be anything to compare to the two of them.

Minutes pass in a heavy sort of silence. Well, as close to silence as one can get with the sound of skin slapping and a whimpering boy falling apart in Daddy’s arms. Oh, and there’s my own grunting as my orgasm races forward.

“Going to come,” I announce when I feel the telltale signs.

“Good boy,” Daddy says, his voice all rough and inviting. “Now our princess needs to come. Stroke yourself, baby. Fucking choke my cock with this tight ass.”

His words have their intended effect. Before our princess can touch himself, his cock erupts. Cum sprays onto his chest, painting him in the naughtiest, yet sexiest, way possible.

My body breaks then, the sight too good to hold back any longer. I can’t keep my eyes open with the onslaught of pleasure. It’s too much for me. With my eyes closed, I don’t get to see Daddy fall apart, but there’s no denying the groan that signals he’s found his release too.

I feel something pressing into the bed, which has me coming back to the moment. Daddy eases our princess down beside mylegs on his side. He’s already managed to pull him off his cock. I have a moment of regret at not seeing the grand finale. But then I remember there can be more times like this. I have to be good enough to earn a reward every now and then.

Easy peasy.

“I’m going to get a cloth for each of you,” Daddy tells us. We nod at him, then I look to our princess to see how he’s doing.

There’s a soft smile on his face. “You ok there?”

He looks up at me. “Yeah, I am. You? I’m sorry you couldn’t join us.”

“I did join in my own way. And I’m good too. That was really fucking hot.”

Our princess giggles. “It was, wasn’t it? We’ve got the best Daddy.”

“We do,” I admit. “The very best.”

CHAPTER 24

SKYE

I’m in the middle of making the boys some lunch when my phone starts going off with a slew of text messages. Without looking, I already know it’s my siblings.

“What do they have going on now?”

The second I pull out the device, I know I’ve fucked up.

Gale:

Tell me why I just went by Big Bro’s house, and it was empty. Anyone know where he is? It’s been a minute since he checked in.

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