Page 17 of Their Little Christmas Bounty
Lyle strokes my shoulder.“Wine?Water?”
I shake my head.“No, thanks.”
“We’ll do the tour later.Bedroom, first.”He starts down a hall.
Austin carries me, his arms sturdy and strong.When we get into the bedroom, he finally puts me down, but his hands remain on my shoulders.
“How are you feeling, princess?”Austin’s deep voice tickles my ear.
“Good.I’m feeling good.”
“Soon, you’ll be feeling great.”He reaches for the bottom of my dress and starts lifting it up.“We’ll have you coming on your daddies’ cocks as soon as it’s time.Take off your panties, princess.”
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Austin
Her photos and videos didn’t do her justice.She’s still a brat, but there’s a sweetness to her that I didn’t realize until meeting her in person.
She’s a brat…and a princess.I want to punish her…and pamper her.
To her credit, she removes her panties immediately, sliding them down until they fall to the floor at her feet.She might have given us hell at first, but maybe now she’ll give us heaven.
I get behind her.She presses back, her plump ass massaging my cock.Feels like heaven to me.
“Eager girl,” I say.“All in good time.First, we want to touch you.”
I start at her throat, sliding my hand down between her breasts, over her dress, until I get to the hem.Then up, between her legs, where I find her pussy nice and wet.
“Did your punishments turn you on, baby girl?”
She nods, chest heaving, breath coming in pants.
In front of her, Lyle’s gaze is locked on where my hand disappears beneath Ariel’s skirt.I find her clit and stroke my fingertip against it.She sucks in a deep breath.
“Good?”I ask.
She nods.“Yes, Daddy.”
Lyle steps forward and tugs down the sleeve of her dress, exposing one of her bra-covered tits.He licks along the edge of her bra, then tugs that fabric down, freeing her nipple.
“Fuck,” he whispers reverently before closing his lips around it.
Ariel throws her head back against my chest.“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck?—”
I continue swirling my finger over her clit, loving how responsive she is.
“I’m gonna come,” she cries.
I pull my hand away and slap it gently against her pussy.“No.”
“N-no?”She shakes her head.“Come on, I?—”
Lyle must bite her nipple because she yelps and tries to back away from him.But she has nowhere to go.I’m blocking her escape.
“Hold still, Ariel.”I nip her earlobe.“We will absolutely let you come…when we feel the time is right.”
“But the time is right now!It was right two minutes ago!”She rubs her ass against me again.
