Page 24 of Big Daddy Christmas
“Y-yes, Ma’am. Please. It h-hurts.”
Pity stirred in her chest as she leaned down to press a kiss to his back. “Then come for me, baby boy. Let me watch you come undone with my cock in your pretty bottom.”
How many times had Cordelia said those same words to her? And now she could understand why, understand the thrill and the power behind them. It was, she realized, another layer of intimacy, sharing that knowledge with the woman she loved.
Pulling her hips backward, she forced herself to go slowly, even though everything in her wanted nothing more than to fuck him hard and fast. But even those slow, measured thrusts were enough for her cock to press harder against her clit, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through her.
She was so on edge from being teased all night, it took almost no time at all for that first orgasm to rip through her, leaving her panting and trembling in its wake as she held herself in place, buried deep inside their boy’s ass.
“That was beautiful to watch, Ivy Mae.” Cordelia’s words rumbled in Ivy’s ringing ears, and she was vaguely aware of something blunt and thick pressing at her own bottom hole. “But now it’s Daddy’s turn.”
Unlike Jacob, Ivy hadn’t spent her entire night with a plug in her ass, preparing for this moment. So even though her Daddy’s cock was nice and slick with lube, there was still a bite of pain as Cordelia pushed inside her, stretching her wide.
Dropping her head, Ivy closed her eyes and focused on breathing through the pain. It wasn’t unbearable, just a few notches past uncomfortable, and even if it had been unbearable, she still would have taken it.
There was little in this world she wouldn’t bear for the woman she loved.
“My naughty girl,” Daddy growled in her ear as she settled deep inside Ivy’s aching ass. “I thought about letting our boy eat me out while you fucked him. But after what happened tonight, I realized my babygirl needed a firm reminder about who’s really in charge around here. So Daddy’s going to fuck your ass, while you fuck our boy’s. And I want you to remember that even when you’ve got your pretty cock buried in someone else, you are mine, Ivy Mae. And don’t you ever fucking forget it.”
Even though she’d just come not thirty seconds before, need slammed into her at her Daddy’s words. “Yes, Daddy. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be a brat.”
Behind her, Cordelia’s chest rumbled with laughter. “Yes, you absolutely did, babygirl. But that’s all right. Daddy knows just what her bratty little girl needs.”
The words were meant to humiliate, to remind Ivy of her place, and they worked like a charm. It didn’t matter that she was still deep in their boy’s ass. No matter where she was, what or who she was doing, she would always belong to her Daddy.
Ivy groaned as Cordelia pulled back, her cock scraping the sensitive inner walls of Ivy’s ass. Just like she had with Jacob, her Daddy fucked her nice and slow, giving her plenty of time to adjust, while also giving her plenty of time to feel every single inch of her Daddy’s cock.
A sharp swat landed on her thigh, surprising a yelp from her. “Keep fucking our boy, Ivy Mae. I want to feel you both coming beneath me.”
Bracing herself again, Ivy pulled back, and beneath her Jacob whined at her retreat. The backward movement also forced her to impale herself on her Daddy’s cock at the same time.
Sensation overwhelmed her. She was so full, between the bulb in her pussy and her Daddy’s cock in her ass. And then there was their boy, bearing the proof of his submission on his own ass while he took her inside him. Her heart swelled with love for her woman and her boy, and for a moment the world spun as she struggled to process the flood of pleasure and emotion.
It took a few tries for them to get the rhythm right. But when they did, it was beyond anything she’d ever experienced, getting fucked while she fucked their boy. Beneath her, Jacob groaned, his hands fisting in the covers as he buried his face in the comforter.
“Ivy, please. Harder. Please.”
That simple whining plea snapped something inside her. Mindless with need, she fucked him harder, faster, every movement wrapping that coil of need inside her even tighter. And the harder she fucked him, the faster she moved inside him, the more her Daddy did the same.
Until all she knew was pain and pleasure, and that dizzying mix of both that sent her screaming over the edge of oblivion, her blood turning to lava in her veins as she buried herself in her boy’s ass, panting and trembling and utterly wrecked in all the best ways.
Jacob bucked beneath her, thrashing wildly as his own moans filled the room. And then he too went still, his breaths deep and ragged, and pride welled in Ivy’s chest.
She’d done that. She’d fucked their boy until he’d shattered for her.
“That’s my good girl.” Fingers digging into Ivy’s hips, Cordelia growled as she continued her frenzied movements. “Do you want Daddy to come inside this pretty little ass, Ivy Mae?”
“Y-yes, Daddy. Please, please, I need to feel you come.” Needed, more than she needed her next breath, to know that she’d pleased both her woman and her boy.
With every thrust forward, Ivy’s hips rocked against their boy’s ass, and Jacob groaned. “Ivy… please…”
Poor baby. Her cock, still vibrating against her own too-sensitive clit, was likely still hitting that spot inside him. If he was feeling half of what she was, he was teetering on the edge of too much. Too much pleasure, too much pain, too much everything.
But they would both take it. They would take whatever their Daddy wanted to give them, because that was where they both thrived.
And then Cordelia slammed into her one final time, her soft breasts heaving with every deep breath as her body shuddered with pleasure. Pulling free of Ivy’s ass, she collapsed on the bed, holding her arms open. “Come here, my loves.”
Pausing only to pull her cock free of her pussy and set it aside, Ivy crawled into her Daddy’s arms, sighing with contentment as Cordelia pressed a kiss first to her forehead, and then Jacob’s as he snuggled into her softness.
