Page 31 of Double Daddies
“That’s it, princess.” Still cupping my breasts, Daddy Byron gives them a hard squeeze. “Such a good girl, taking both your Daddies like this. I’m so close, baby, don’t stop now.”
He coaxes me through it, encouraging me with his words and his touch as his cock swells inside me, filling my pussy with his cum just like Daddy Ezra said.
“C’mere, baby.” Pulling me close, Daddy Byron nuzzles his face against my neck as Daddy Ezra climbs onto the bed behind me, sandwiching me between them. “Our good, sweet, filthy little princess.”
“Good and filthy don’t really go together,” I point out with a giggle, snuggling as close to him as I can manage.
“They do where you’re concerned,” Daddy Ezra says, pressing a kiss to my shoulder. “Our good girl, letting us defile her in every filthy way we can imagine.”
“Mmm, yes, Daddy.”
We lay there for a while as the glow of our lovemaking fades, and it isn’t until my stomach rumbles with hunger that Daddy Ezra forces everyone up out of bed.
And just like they promised, they put me in a diaper, forcing me to sit in their cum until I need to be changed a little while later. As soon as they clean me up, they fuck me again, this time switching off so it’s my pussy that’s full of Daddy Ezra’s cum and my bottom full of Daddy Byron. There isn’t a single minute of the day that I’m not full of them, and by the time they tuck me into their bed that night, every inch of me is so sore I can barely move.
I may have gotten lost on my way to New York, but nestled between them, I know I ended up exactly where I was always supposed to be.
The End
