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I moved us through the pool house, ignoring the couch that was covered in the different bedding options I’d had spread out for her, and went directly into the room I’d told her to change in.
I loved this room. It was painted a soft blue and had sheer white curtains that currently billowed a little from the breeze outside.
“Mal, what are we?—"
“Shh.” I kissed the top of her head. “Give me a sec.” I shut the door behind us, leaving us in nothing but darkness for a moment.
“Mal?”
“You know what to call me.”
“Daddy,” she whispered. I turned on the warm white fairy lights in the room. “How? Wait, was this in here?” I winked at her before I got us into bed, making sure she stayed on my lap. Her body straddled my thighs as she looked up at me.
“Let’s go back to that conversation we were having,” I drawled, and she chewed on her lower lip.
“I’ve never done the whole roleplay thing,” she quickly explained. I smiled, leaning in to brush my nose against hers.
“We don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”
“I’ve always wanted to,” she admitted after a heartbeat. “I was in... the guy I was involved with—” I didn’t want to hear about her with anyone else, but I could tell this was important to her. “Well… umm… I told him about my…”
“Fantasy?” I guessed, but she shook her head.
“Kink?” she suggested, and my lips twitched. Oh yeah, our girl is fucking made for us. “He said I was a freak, then ghosted me.”
“Thank fuck,” I muttered, and she frowned.
“What?”
“Thank fuck that little punk-ass kid didn’t realize what he had,” I said slowly and exhaled. “Or else you wouldn’t be here with me. With us.”
“Mal, you keep saying us, but I’m not sure I understand.”
“You’re not sure or you’re not ready to admit what you want from us?”
“Mal…” My brow rose, and she didn’t miss what I was asking for. Without missing a beat, she corrected herself. “Daddy.” Fuck, I could have come to just the sound her calling me that.
“Good girl,” I praised and let myself steal a taste of her lips.
I had meant for it to be soft and sweet and quick so we could keep talking. But the road to hell was paved with nothing but good intentions. Our kiss deepened. Wet languid strokes of my tongue against hers as she matched me move for move. Never wavering, just following along giving daddy what he wanted.
We kissed until we were virtually breathless. When we pulled apart and rested our foreheads against one another, I knew no matter what ever happened, there could never be anyone else for me. I had no idea what the hell I had been thinking telling Jett and Casey we had to keep our distance from her.
Why hadn’t I seen the solution from the start like they had?
She belonged to us.
To the three of us.
Where the mere mention of another man made me almost see red, I didn’t feel jealousy at the thought of Casey or Jett being included in moments like these. Fuck, if anything, it turned me on. Knowing there could be anywhere from two to six hands touching her body, bringing out nothing but pleasure. The three of us would take care of her. Protect her. Love her.
“You’re fucking perfection, baby girl.”
“I’m not." She licked her lips. "But I like that you think I am.” She chewed on that plump lower lip, and I dragged the pad of my thumb across it to free it from her teeth.
“You’re going to hurt yourself. Back to my earlier question.” I swallowed hard. “Will you let me make you feel good?” She blushed, but the hesitation in her dark eyes was far from gone.
“What about?—"
