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“Yeah.” He mirrors my pose. “I don’t think she’s cried since everything happened at the cabin. Maybe it’s all hitting her now.”
“But why won’t she let us comfort her?” I glare at the polished wood floor in front of me.
The door opens suddenly. Edmund and I whip around to face our little girl.
“Because you won’t fucking touch me.” Danica’s gray eyes blaze with anger and hurt. “Like I have some kind of disease.”
Ah. Fuck. Edmund reaches for her and grabs her in a hug. She sputters out protests before melting against him.
“I’m sorry, baby girl.” I come around behind her so I can hug her, too. “We were trying to be respectful.”
“Fuck respect. I need you.” She sucks in a huge, shuddering breath. “I need you both.”
Edmund tilts her chin toward him and takes her mouth in a brutal kiss. She moans against him.
He pulls back with a smack, his eyes hooded. “If you need us, then you shall have us. Come to bed, princess.”
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Danica
Edmund and Troy stand on either side of me. Edmund in front, Troy behind. Their manly, clean scents fill my nose and I suck in deep breaths, trying to inhale more.
“You want this, little girl?” Troy kisses my neck, just beneath my ear.
“Yes.” I arch my back so I can press my ass against his hardening length.
Edmund kisses my cheek, then my lips again. At the same time, he and Troy back me toward the bed.
“How do you want it?” Troy’s deep voice rumbles through me like a purr. “Hard? Gentle? Quick? Slow?”
I shake my head. “You decide.”
“Fast the first time.” He nibbles the edge of my ear. “Slow the second.”
Next thing I know, our clothes are off. The first time is fast, just like Troy promised. He eats me while Edmund fucks me from behind. Neither of them come, but they encourage me, their dirty praise filling my ears.
My orgasm rages through me with the power of a tidal wave. I’m still spent and limp when the guys put on condoms and flip me onto my back. They take turns fucking my pussy, nice and slow—just like they promised. First one, then the other. Their hands and lips roam the rest of my body. They switch places every time I get close to coming. Whichever guy is waiting his turn either plays with my nipples or teases my clit.
“Gonna get new tests done soon, all three of us.” Troy strokes in as far as he’ll go, groaning into my hair. “Then we’ll fill you with our come, Dani. You’ll be our dirty little girl, carrying around our seed.”
My body clenches in anticipation. The idea should gross me out, but instead I love the mental image of the two of them filling me.
“Yes,” I gasp. “Please, Daddies. Give it all to me.”
“You’ll take our come.” Edmund switches places with Troy, locking his gaze with mine as he slowly, oh-so-slowly, presses inside. “When it leaks out of you, we’ll push it back in.”
I moan, hating and loving the idea at the same time. I’ve never had sex without a condom. I wonder what it will feel like, to be skin to skin.
“Tell me you want my come.” Edmund’s thrusts gain speed. “Say it, princess.”
“I want your come, Daddy. Please. Please give it to me.” I tighten my legs around him, feeling the stirrings of another orgasm.
“Fuck—fuck.” He groans, pushing in a few more times, fast-fast-fast, before shuddering against me. His green eyes lock on mine, truth shining along with lust. “Giving you everything, Danica. It’s all yours.”
He eases out and Troy quickly takes his place. I grip Troy’s arms and look into his handsome, rugged face.
“We’re gonna make you come again,” he says. “Fill you up and watch you come so hard. Ready, little girl?”
