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Then again, if she tried to get bossy with her Daddy, Cordelia would have a lot of fun reminding her of her place.
“Show me.” As she issued the command, Cordelia popped open the top button of her dress shirt, her eyes locked on her beautiful subs as they touched and tasted each other.
Grinning, Ivy pushed Jacob’s pants down over his hips, exposing the long, thick length of him. And again, Cordelia’s pussy spasmed at the thought of sinking down onto that beautiful cock. For the first time in her entire life, she wanted a man inside her.
And that was another freedom, another celebration.
“Finish getting each other undressed and then I want to watch you suck our boy’s cock. But not enough to make him come. Just enough for him to beg.”
“Fuck,” Jacob muttered, but he did as he was instructed, making quick work of Ivy’s pretty yellow sundress and matching underwear. For him, it was simply a matter of shucking off his sweatpants and t-shirt. And then both of her submissives were bare before her, and every inch of her body hummed in response.
Wiggling down the bed, Ivy did as she was told, running her tongue over Jacob’s twitching cock. Flat on his back, their boy fisted his hands in the sheets, his soft whimpers and moans filling the room as Cordelia finished unbuttoning her shirt, tossing it off to the side to be dealt with later.
She didn’t think she’d ever tire of the sight of them together, her boy and her girl, their hands gliding over bare skin as they worked each other into a frenzy just for her.
To her delighted surprise, Jacob managed to hold out until she was nearly naked before the begging started. “Ma’am, please. Please.”
Stripping away her panties, Cordelia knelt on the bed beside his head, threading her fingers through his hair, staring down into those wide, pale eyes full of need. The bruise on his cheek was a stark reminder of how close they’d come to losing him, and it only drove her need to connect, to claim higher. “Please, what, baby boy? Tell Daddy what you need.”
At the word ‘Daddy’, his pupils darkened and another of those soft, needy whimpers slipped from his lips. “I-I need to come… Daddy.”
Fuck. Gripping his hair even tighter, she crushed her lips to his, drinking in his low moan as he bucked beneath her. “Good fucking boy,” she whispered against his mouth. “Do you want to feel Daddy’s pussy on your cock when you come, baby?”
“God, yes.”
“Then beg me for it.”
Chapter 48
Cordelia
IF she’d ever heard anything as sweet as the sound of their boy begging for his pleasure, she couldn’t remember.
“Please, Daddy.” Whining now, he arched up, his eyes wild with want and need. “I’ll do anything. Anything.”
“Oh, baby boy. That’s a very, very dangerous thing to say to a woman like me. What if I told you I want to tie you to our kitchen table and fuck that sweet little ass of yours while all our friends enjoy a nice meal?”
“Yes. Whatever you want. I’m yours.”
I’m yours.
But he wasn’t. At least, he wasn’t just hers. “What about our Ivy girl? Would you let her fuck you there while everyone watches?”
“Anything. Anything you want. Just please, please let me come!” Desperation filled his words, the sweetest sound she’d ever heard.
“Hmm. I don’t know if I’m quite convinced. What do you think, blossom?”
Lifting her head from their boy’s cock, Ivy grinned. “No, Daddy. Not yet.”
“I agree. Let’s see…” Tugging his head back, she smiled down at him, a dark thrill racing through her veins at the flicker of fear in his eyes. “What if I told you we were both going to take your ass together? That we were going to spread you as wide as you could go so you could take both our cocks at once?”
For the first time since she’d started her interrogation, doubt flickered across his face. “C-can you do that?”
“We’ll have to work up to it. But it’s not impossible.”
He hesitated, but just a moment longer. “Then… yes. If that’s what you want, then I’ll do it.”
A dark, heady thrill raced through her. The thought of pushing him past what they’d already done, forcing him to take both of them…
