Page 163 of Double Daddies
“Let’s go clean you up,” he whispers. “Then we’ll feed you.”
“I already had a meal, though.” I giggle, snuggling into his chest.
His arms wrap around me as he walks further away from the living room and into my room. He sets me on the bed. “Stay with Daddy.” He gives me a pointed look.
Elijah sits next to me, holding me close to his body as Brix walks into the bathroom. I lean my head against his chest and go limp.
“So good,” I mumble. “We should do it again.”
“Soon, little bit.” Elijah kisses the side of my head as Brix walks back into the room.
“Spread your legs for me,” he commands.
“Don’t have to tell me twice.” I crack a grin, wanting them to pleasure me all over again.
“Not happening,” Brix growls. “Just cleaning you up.”
That’s when I notice the washcloth in his hands, and my face goes red. Right. They did say they were going to clean me up. The warm washcloth gently glides through my folds.
I try not to squirm as he cleans me. Think sad thoughts, so I don’t get turned on again. Puppies being left on the side of the road.
Nope, that didn’t work.
A hairy naked man standing in front of me.
My face goes red, and my breath hitches as he continues to clean me. I close my eyes. Hairy ass crack with poop all over it.
Yep… that does it. I’m officially turned off with that thought. Yuck.
“All done,” Brix announces, standing up. “Let's go get food in your belly.”
Chapter Nine
Brix
“Come on, little bit. You need to eat.” Elijah holds a forkful of eggs to Nora’s mouth.
I watch as he attempts to feed her, but she won’t budge. Does she regret what we did with her? We didn’t have sex, but she sucked me off, and Elijah made her come.
I close my eyes as I think about her lips and hand wrapped around my cock. So hot, so fucking amazing. I’m growing hard just thinking about what she did and what I want her to do again.
But we can’t. Not right now. Not when she needs time to breathe and think.
Nora shakes her head. “I’m not hungry,” she mumbles.
Elijah sighs, placing the fork down. She nervously looks between us, concern flashing through her eyes. Her body language didn’t seem like she regretted what we did earlier, but she’s good at hiding things.
“You aren’t making us mad,” I find myself saying.
Her eyes go wide as she looks at me.
“Nora,” I gently say.
“Y-yes?” she whispers.
I can’t help but smile. Something is definitely wrong with me for liking to make her nervous, but I don’t care. It’s not hurting her well-being.
“Do you regret getting to come and sucking me off?” I ask, leaning forward.
