Page 11 of Accidental Daddies


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I smiled into her hair and grunted. “It’s not weird at all, Fiona. You need to expect more from the men in your life. If you slip me your ex’s name and address, I’ll have someone take care of him for making you think we’re sweet for talking to you in public. I don’t know what that fuckhead was thinking, baby, because you’re smoking hot.”

She snorted. “Shut up.”

Sebastian regained his ability to speak and the thunderous look on his face made it clear that he felt the same way I did about her ex. “Fiona, you’ve been both the best and worst thing about this entire retreat. Being around you is great but it’s also torture because I’m only a man and you’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.”

“I know you’ve felt at least two erections from me, Fi. Sorry about that, by the way. You have that effect on me.” Ryder shrugged. “Do you know how hard it’s been sleeping in this tiny ass cabin with you in nothing but a thin t-shirt and shorts?”

Fiona pulled away from me and took her time looking from one of us to the next. “You’re serious.”

I cleared my throat. “What the fuck did you think you were just wiggling on?”

Her blush traveled down her neck and into the shirt. “That’s not for me. Is it?”

“You know damn well it is.” I held her gaze, refusing to back down.

When her silence stretched on, Ryder stood up and tried to do the responsible thing. “Let’s finish opening your presents, Fiona. We can pretend this conversation never happened if you’re uncomfortable.”

In a burst of assertiveness Fiona shook her head and put her hands on her hips. “No. I want you to prove it.”

Sebastian choked and had to get a drink of water before he could speak again. “Excuse me? What the hell do you mean, you want us to prove it?”

Lifting her chin, she crossed her arms under her chest. “If you think I’m so hot, then prove it.”

Ryder ran his hands through his hair. “Do you understand what you’re asking for?”

Somehow, Fiona opened her mouth and got even sexier. “I’m twenty-six and I’ve never had good sex. I read about it and my sister loves to tell me about it, but I have spent my adult years sleeping with manchildren who have clammy hands and an inability to find my clit. I’ve been sleeping with another teacher at my school every so often and the last time we had sex, neither of us came. We just…stopped because we were bored. I don’t know what it says about me but I want you to prove to me that I’m sexy. I want to feel something other than disappointment at the hands of a man for the first time in my life.”

“All three of us?” Ryder looked like he was close to snapping. “Right now?”

She lifted a single shoulder and my t-shirt slipped off her shoulder. “If one of you don’t want to, you could just watch, I guess.”

I grabbed her wrist and spun her into my arms. Crashing my lips to hers, I swallowed her first moan. Cupping the back of her head, I stroked my tongue into her mouth and tasted cake and champagne. I wasn’t sure how her ex-fuck buddy had ever been bored because I felt like I was hooked up to a live wire. Sweet little Fiona came to life in my arms, too. She gripped at my head and I felt her blunt nails against my scalp as she sucked on my tongue and rubbed herself against me.

She shocked the hell out of me when she snaked one of her small hands between our bodies and cupped my dick through my jeans. It was a move some seasoned women from the tours never mastered, but there was sweet as candy Fiona, working me like she’d been touching me for decades. Every spot she touched was just right.

I pried my mouth from hers and glanced over her at Ryder. It only took one look for me to know that we were doing whatever the fuck Fiona wanted. Sebastian’s face told a different story.

9

***Sebastian***

It was hard to tear my gaze away from Fiona but there was a slight issue with me having sex with her. Even as I tried to control the urges, I felt them nipping at my heels. It was ironic that I couldn’t control the need for control but my dick was so hard that nothing felt funny. I took a step back and tried to turn away but it was impossible with Fiona whimpering and rubbing herself against Jake.

Jake looked at me, at my clenched jaw, and turned Fiona so she was facing me. Her lips were swollen and red and as I watched, she opened her eyes and zeroed in on me. Jake gave her a slight nudge in my direction and I growled.

“Stop.”

Fiona tilted her head to the side and smiled as she studied me. “You said you need control. In the workshop today. What kind of control do you need, Sebastian?”

I swore. “More than you can give, Fiona.”

She continued to shock me as a fierce look came over her face. She came to a stop inches from touching me and then slowly walked her fingers up my chest. “You think you’re too big and bad for me? That I’m just Little Red Riding Hood to your Big, Bad Wolf?”

I looked over her head desperately at Ryder and Jake. One of them needed to grab her because if I touched her, I wasn’t sure I’d let go. “That’s exactly what I fucking think, Fiona. You’re sweet. I’m not trying to corrupt you tonight.”

Her fingers reached the top of my shirt and a secretive smile stretched her lips as she wrapped her tiny hand across the front of my throat and raised her eyebrows at me. “I’m not scared of you.”

Unable to control myself anymore I yanked her around and pinned her back to my chest with one hand tightly cupping her sex through her shorts and the other firmly around her neck. “I’m trying to be nice to you, Fiona. You’re a good girl, even if you can bat your lashes and ask to be fucked by multiple men at the same time. You’re a sweet girl. Look where you’ve gotten yourself, though. In the hands of a man who would love nothing more than to fuck your throat until you cry. You can’t handle me, angel.”

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