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As her body surrenders to me one more time, I wrap her other leg around my other hip as she clamps her legs around me and take her deeper and deeper until we’re both crying out our release.
Once we stop shaking, I slide her down my body, loving the feel of every inch of her pressed against me. I make sure she is steady on her feet and grab the bottle of luxury shampoo the hotel stocks in the showers. I squeeze some into my hand before setting it back on the ledge and begin to wash her hair.
“Mmm. That feels nice.” She runs her hands across my stomach and down a little lower to where she brushes the tip of my penis.
“None of that.” I scold, grabbing her hand in mine. “I need to get you cleaned for Daddy Mitchell. Are you going to be a good girl and let me?”
She sticks out her bottom lip in a cute little pout. “Will you spank me if I don’t listen?” The gleam in her eyes tells me all I need to know—she’s going to give us a run for our money.
eight
Mitchell
“What are the twoof you doing sitting on the couch looking so smug, and where’s Kendall?” My eyes shift to her bedroom door.
“She’s not in there.” Benton gives me a sly smile.
“You might want to try your bedroom. I think she left you a little present.” Jefferson adds.
“What the hell are you two talking about?” I grit my teeth, wondering which one of my brothers I should kill first if they keep dodging my questions.
“Did I look like that when I walked in?” Jefferson turns to Benton.
“Almost worse, if I had to guess.” Benton taps a finger to his chin in thought.
“One of you had better tell me what is going on, or I’m going to have to murder both of you.”
“Fine.” Benton’s sly smile widens. “It seems our little runaway bride wants to include the three of us. She even called us her Daddies.”
“She called us that?” I’m too stunned by Benton’s words to move.
This has been a dream of mine to have a baby girl to spoil. Being able to spoil her with my brothers is a kink I didn’t realize I would like so much.
“She did.” Jefferson nods. “Now, hurry up and get in there before she falls asleep. If she hasn’t already.”
I toss the bag with Kendall’s new cell phone in it to Jefferson and sprint to my bedroom. Opening the door, I find a very beautiful, very naked Kendall lying back against the pillows.
“Hi.” She lowers her eyes shyly like a good girl before lifting them again. “I’m ready for my third Daddy.”
Her words go straight to my cock, and I strip out of my clothes, throwing them all over the room in my haste before joining her on the bed.
“Are you sure about this?” I caress her cheek with my hand, watching as her eyes glaze over in lust.
“I’ve never been more certain of anything in my life.” She turns her head and places a kiss on the palm of my hand. “You’ve all been so sweet to me. And I promised myself a special present.”
Instead of arguing with her that we are more than just presents to her, that we’re hers for as long as she’ll have us.
I lower my head and press my lips to hers for our first kiss. It’s gentle and sweet at first, but her moans make me want to go deeper. My tongue plunges further into her mouth, eager to taste every part of her sweetness.
“Can I taste you here?” I break the kiss, running my fingers across her soaked pussy that’s begging to be fucked.
“Yes.” She sighs against my lips.
I don’t waste any time positioning myself between her thighs when I notice how puffy her pussy lips are. My brothers gave her a workout. “Let me take care of this sweet little thing.”
My greedy mouth latches onto her clit, licking circles around it. My tongue rubs against the puffy skin, massaging it with each stroke.
Her fingers grip my hair as her hips buck to meet my mouth as she grinds against my face. “Yes. Right there.” She moans, tightening her grip on my hair.
