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Daddy Taught His Naughty Baby Girl a Deliciously Erotic Lesson

He needed to show her whose pussy that was and how much they loved it

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Door snicked shut. I grinned at the Thai takeout menu in my hands. An arm snaked around my waist, pulling me tight. Hard cock nestled between my ass cheeks.

Graham turned my head, threw a hard kiss on my lips, and growled into my ear. “You’re gonna pay for teasing me all afternoon.”

“All afternoon? It was only a thirty-minute long video.” I giggled, wiggling my ass back into him.

“That I watched. Repeatedly. On the big screen. While I sat on the couch stroking myself between conference calls. Rock fucking hard and desperate to be inside you.” He slipped his hand under my dress and into my pussy. Fingers three-knuckles-deep and curling up as he stroked my g-spot. “I owe Essie a four-day weekend for walking in on me and my cock right before a meeting.”

My laughter at the image of Graham’s assistant, and my best friend, walking in on him jerking off faded into a long moan as pleasure rolled over me.

“You know she’ll never let you live that down, right?” It upset Essie, my best friend since eighth grade, because she didn’t have time to hop on his cock like she wanted to. She told me as much when she called to thank me after she watched my fiancé cum all over his desk and hand.

“Oh, I know. She cursed me out for not having the time to fuck her, but still sucked me dry.” Graham chuckled against my neck, cock impossibly hard as he pressed it into me. “But don’t think that lets you off the hook, baby girl. You’ve been naughty.”

My back arched when he bit my neck and pinched my clit at the same time.

“Did you have fun fucking your boy toy and sending me all the evidence?” He tapped out a beat on my little nub. “It’s my turn, now, beautiful.”

“Promise, Gray?” I turned in his arms and he pulled me close. “I’ve been so needy for you today.” And it was true. I loved fucking Stu, but Graham held my heart.

I turned in his arms and pressed a kiss to the crook of his neck, bit him, then soothed it with a lick.

“Every time his cock slid into me. Each time, he pinched my nipples or licked my cunt. Every touch. Every kiss. I cried your name alongside his… did you hear that, lover?” I leaned back, looking up at him. Desire darkened his bright blue eyes. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed.

“I had so much fun getting your special delivery ready for you, my love.” I stroked my hand along the bulge in his slacks, my eyes fluttering closed as it twitched for me. “That spanking bench is amazing, darling. Thank you.”

“Fuck, Lil, I even stroked one out while I was on a conference call. You were too fucking sexy to resist, Aoife.” He scooped me up into his arms and stormed upstairs to our bedroom. “And you’re going to pay for everything that happened this afternoon. Right. Now.”

My insanely tall, sex-on-legs lover stopped outside the bedroom and crashed his lips to mine. He shouldered the door open. Stood beside the bed, resting his forehead on mine. Flood of desire coated my thighs. Anticipation ran down my spine. I loved it when my sexy, inventive fiancé made me pay for my bratty ways.

Graham tossed me onto the Alaskan king in the centre of the room, crawling up my body to press me into the mattress. Hard ridge of his cock teased my swollen folds. One hand held both my wrists above my head.

“You ready to pay the piper, baby girl?” He tossed a kiss behind my ear and tracked his nose down my neck and over my chest. “I’ve got your punishment all planned out.” Gray pulled my nipple between his teeth and clamped down. “Right, Stu?”

My stepbrother walked into the room with a grin. “Hullo, Lilypad. Long time no fuck.”

“Stu.” I whimpered his name as Gray lavished attention on my aching tits. Stu ran a hand down my face. He cupped my cheek and claimed my lips in a sweet kiss.

“On your knees, baby girl.” Stu slid his hand between Gray and me, pinching my throbbing clit as Gray bit my tit. “Look lively, gorgeous.”

“Fuck.” Back arching, my pussy gushed. I trembled and rolled over, a whimper escaping me when Gray moved to the side.

Graham slid a pair of shears up the back of my dress, then through my straps. He whipped the brushed cotton into the corner as soon as it hit the mattress. Their hands and mouths roamed all over me. My pussy ached. Flooded with desire. I couldn’t even be mad at the loss of one of my favourite dresses.

Not with how my night was going so far.

Gray repositioned the leather cuffs to the middle of the headboard and wrapped them around my wrists with a comfortable lead. Stu lifted my hips into place, leaving teeth marks in my ass.

I looked up into the mirror above the bed. Eyes eating up the image of my men, heads together, each caressing one of my ass cheeks while whispering to each other. I pressed back into their hands. One of them slipped a thick thumb between my cheeks, massaging my dark hole.

“Unh.” I dropped my head, shuddering as the thumb circled my pucker and slowly pushed inside. Hooded eyes met lust-filled ones when I looked back in the mirror. I rocked myself back onto the thumb.

“You like that, baby girl?” Stu ran his hand up my back. Fist in my hair, he turned my head, capturing my lips in a brutal kiss. Rasp of the buckle on the ankle cuffs drew a long, needy moan from me.

Lips a breath from mine, Stu panted, “I think she likes that, Gray.”

“Oh fuck, me, too, bro.” He took his thumb from my ass and dove his face into it, dragging his tongue from my ass to my clit. “Me. Fucking. Too.” Gray latched onto my little nub and sucked it between his teeth. Hard.

I arched my back, shoving my pussy into his face and my lips into Stu’s. “Unnh. Fuck.”

“You enjoy watching us in the mirror, don’t you, Aiofe? Like seeing who you should be thanking. But I bet you know what comes next.” Our eyes met in the mirror.

I protested when Stu moved away. Watched as Graham’s tongue blazed a trail up my back, leaving love bites along the way.

Corner of his mouth ticked up. He bit my shoulder, chuckling at the shudder that wracked my body. Gray fisted my hair and pulled my head up, whispering in my ear, “So many good things happen in the dark, my naughty girl,” then biting my lobe.

Two fingers slammed into my cunt. He grunted as my juices splashed his hand. Lips claimed mine, tongue invading my mouth ruthlessly.

“Goddamn, I love you.” Stu moved back beside me and grinned when our gazes clashed. He loomed in front of me, hard ridge of his cock straining against the zipper of his jeans. Purple silk scarf snapped between his hands. Body shook as an orgasm took me over the edge.

And my world went dark.

Hot breath on my neck. Warm lips on my tits. Soft hands on my back. “Stay on your knees unless I tell you otherwise. Or we stop.”

Ears strained. Listened for the rasp of a zipper. Whisper of clothes falling off their gorgeous bodies. Anything to break the silence. So I know what it is my body trembles for. I hear nothing.

Except a drawer open.

Dear God, they’re getting toys out. My body hums with excitement. Like a rope ready to snap, I sit and wait. Head lowered. Chest heaving. Hips pulsing, searching for relief. Not knowing when, or from where, it would come.

Cool, wet silicone ran up my leg. Soft buzzing sent ripples through my thighs. Ran up my swollen, throbbing lips. Pushed on my little nub.

“Fuck!” A hard, bruising kiss cut my cry off. Tongue thrust into my mouth, sucking and licking my screams up as an orgasm tore through me.

“Enjoy that, my naughty girl.” Graham’s growly voice settled deep in my cunt. “Last time you cum, my little brat, until I give you permission to do so.” The vibrator ramped up a notch. Metal pads clamped down on my nipples. He pressed an earnest kiss to my lips.

“You don’t get to tease me all damn afternoon and then cum whenever you want, baby girl.” Stu chuckled off to my right. Smack to my ass startled me. He laughed again. “Now, darling girl, are you ready for your punishment?”

I opened my mouth to answer. A cock slid between my lips. I hummed in approval, savouring the musky masculinity of Stu’s cock.

He gripped my hair, holding me still as he lazily drew himself in and out of my mouth. My tongue swirled around his length. Delicious sting of his fingernails digging into my scalp brought tears to my eyes.

First one nipple, then the other, pulled towards the mattress. Ah, they’d used the clamps with the chain linking them. My back arched. Hips pressed towards the bed. Head turned, my mouth slurped Stu’s cock back, gagging on his swollen tip. Saliva dripped from my lips. I knew I’d see a puddle there when I looked later.

“What a beautiful sight you are, my baby girl.” Graham trailed kisses down my spine, one hand playing with my tits and the squelching through my juices, drawing wetness up into my ass.

“Look at you. Hands cuffed to the headboard.” He drew more wetness up between my cheeks. “Legs cuffed to the footboard. Kneeling. Begging for us to taste and tease you, aren’t you, Aoife?”

Graham’s finger pressed into my puckered hole. Stu pushed himself into my mouth, cock twitching along my tongue. His guttural cry as his seed poured down my throat, echoing in my ears.

I swallowed every drop, lapping at his shaft to clean him up as he pulled from my lips. Dull thud of him dropping to the bed brought an image of him collapsing beside me to mind. I licked my lips and grinned.

A string of silicone beads fed into my arse, vibrating their way into the void left by Graham’s finger. My head dropped. I panted, overcome by sensation and craving a release.

“Please… Daddy… please.” I pleaded and begged, not caring which one gave me what I needed. Pleas that fell to the bed, writhing through the puddles of my pleasure on the duvet beneath me, useless for my cause.

Graham groaned as he sawed the beads in and out of my puckered hole, my juices dripping down my thighs. Each bead sent rivulets of cum down into the lavender silk below me.

Whisk of movement as Stu made his way down the bed, then a tongue licked up my thigh.

“Fuck, you’re so yummy, baby girl.” He reached up to rub my clit. Then disappeared again.

“Ride my face, baby girl. Put that cunt on my lips.” Stu slid under me, hands on my hips, and pulled me into him. He lapped up my pussy lips with a groan. I rubbed my cunt along his face, chasing my orgasm.

“So close. Fuck, so close.” My chant seemed to spur them both on. Graham turned the anal beads up. Stu bit my clit, then sucked it better. Then, just before my release took me over the edge, they stopped. Moved away from me. Left me shaking and quaking. Aching for a release.

Stu brushed a kiss over my cheek. “You’re delicious, baby girl.”

Graham pulled the beads from me, one at a time. Slow. Deliberate.

They whispered behind me. Regrouped, I imagined, then began touching me again. Taking me to the edge. Repeatedly. For hours. Until I was a mumbling mess.

Stu pushed his cock into my ass. Graham fucked my mouth. I seesawed between them. Incoherent. Jittery. Leaky. Shudders tore through me, one leading into the other.

My release barrelled towards me. I was so close. Needed the relief. I reached for it. Ached for it. Craved it. Opened my mouth to scream their names in pleasure.

A scream that became a curse.

“Fuck, no. No. Please. Gray. Stu. Please.” I cried out in desperation when Graham popped his cock from my lips.

They removed my restraints and laid me on Graham’s chest. He reached up and pulled off my blindfold, kissing each of my eyes before our gaze met. His hard cock pushed up into me. He pressed kisses to my wrists, holding me close.

Stu spit on his dick and slid back into my ass, fingernails leaving more marks in my bruised flesh. Love marks they’d wash and care for with love. And I’d wear with pride.

“You tease me like that again, baby girl, and I’ll leave work to come take care of your bratty ways.” Graham fucked up into me. Hard. Determined. Fucking beautiful.

Hands tangled in my hair, Stu yanked my head back and stole a kiss. Gentle lips made love to mine. His cock slid in and out, matching Graham’s pace and rhythm. I bit his lip with a grin.

“Promise, Daddy?”

Stu released my hair. My head dropped. I stared into Graham’s eyes as the three of us raced towards the edge of the evening. The orgasms we’d all chased crashed into us, a cacophony of our voices raised in ecstasy wrapped around us. Pulled us into a heap of love, sweat, and cum.

Their cocks slipped from me. Graham rolled us to the side. Stu spooned behind me. Head on Graham’s shoulder, I reached behind me and grabbed Stu’s ass. I pulled him in tight and sighed in contentment, slipping into sleep wrapped in the love of my men.

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