Page 84 of Melt For Us, Daddy
Lifting her head from her ministrations, Ivy grinned up at them. “Isn’t he the cutest? I could listen to him all day.”
“You hear that, boy?” Keeping her gaze locked with Ivy’s, Cordelia pinched his nipples again, brushing her lips down the side of his throat as he whimpered. “Ivy loves those little noises as much as I do. You’re making us both so happy right now.”
She released her hold on his nipples and he sagged back against the dining room chair, his breaths coming in fast, sharp pants. “R-really?”
So much hope in that single sweet, innocent question. “Yes, baby boy. But I think that’s enough for now. Ivy, did you manage to get him all cleaned up?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Take his pants and underwear upstairs and toss them in the wash, and bring him down a fresh pair of joggers, please.”
Disappointment flickered across her babygirl’s face. “Oh, but…”
Staring down at her, Cordelia raised a single brow, and a bright flush spread across Ivy’s cheeks. “But what, blossom?”
“Nothing, Daddy. I’ll just get dressed, I guess.”
There was almost nothing in the world more adorable than her girl in a full sulk, and Cordelia had to fight the urge to smile as Ivy pushed to her feet and reached for the pile of clothing she'd discarded earlier. “Did my instructions include you putting clothes on, Ivy Mae?”
Pausing with her hand halfway to her bra, Ivy frowned. “No…”
“Then I suggest you follow my instructions, exactly as they were given, little girl.”
Sighing heavily, Ivy gave a short, jerky nod. “Yes, Daddy.”
Although she was clearly still feeling sulky, she gathered Jacob’s clothes and scurried up the stairs. Leaning down, Cordelia pressed a kiss to Jacob’s hair. “You did such a good job for us this morning, baby boy. I’m very pleased.”
“Really?” When he twisted around to look up at her, the delight on his face was so bright it was almost painful to look at. “Even though I, ummm…”
Red flooded his cheeks as he gestured down at his still flaccid cock. “Yes, Jacob. Even though you got a little overexcited, I am still pleased. Eventually, you’ll have to learn to control yourself better, but until then it makes me very happy to see how you respond to us. So I don’t want you to have any doubts or worries about that at all. Understood?”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
“Good. Now, I’m going to track down our guard dogs and see if they have a problem with Ivy spending the rest of the afternoon in her birthday suit.” She grinned down at him. “We still have to finish your education, after all.”
Ivy
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It didn’t take long for her to figure out why Cordelia wanted her to remain naked. When she returned to the living room, she found her Daddy seated at the table with Jacob. And when her gaze lifted to Ivy’s, her lips curled up in a smile Ivy knew all too well, her stomach sank to her knees.
She was in so much trouble.
“It’s our scheduled activity time, blossom. Why don’t you pick out a game for us to play?”
Cordelia’s tone was breezy, too breezy, the way it was sometimes too sweet. It had the hair on the back of Ivy’s neck raising, but she wasn’t about to get herself in more trouble by arguing so she headed for the stack of board games in the corner and picked one at random.
She didn’t even realize what she’d chosen until she placed the box in the middle of the table and Cordelia let out a snort of laughter.
“Oh, this is going to be fun. Come here, Ivy Mae.”
Looking down at the box, Ivy frowned. What was so fun about Jenga?
Doing her best to shrug off the growing unease, she did as she was told and stepped around the table, putting herself in arm’s reach of her Daddy. Reaching out, Cordelia wrapped an arm around Ivy’s waist and pulled her down onto her lap.
All the while, Jacob watched on, his eyes slightly rounded. There was something about being naked while her two… Were they her lovers? Whatever they were, it was a bit disconcerting to be completely naked while they were fully clothed.
Even more so when Cordelia gripped each of Ivy’s thighs, spreading them apart so Ivy was basically straddling her as Jacob watched on with those wide, hungry eyes. Embarrassment flooded Ivy’s cheeks, not because she was upset about being put on display, but because she knew somehow this was part of her punishment for playing with Jacob without her Daddy’s permission.
