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“Shit,” he hissed, his big, tatted hands spread her cheeks, and his nose flared. He licked his lips and grinned up at me. “She’s so fucking pretty. You have no idea how fucking pretty she looks right now, Case.” My eyes dropped to hers, and I stroke her face.
“I have an idea,” I whispered. She brushed her nose against mine. With one hand on her ass cheek, the other let go, and I watched her face while his fingertips stroked her folds. “She’s so soft and silky. You shave for us baby?”
“Jett,” she whimpered, and he tsked.
“Uh-uh…” His hand rose and smacked her bottom so hard the crack in the air almost made me wince. Almost. She gasped and mewled but snuggled in closer to me.
“Daddy,” she quickly corrected. “Daddy, please.”
“That’s what you want, don’t you?” His hand soothed where he’d spanked her, and then he started to move between her legs. “Now, where were we?”
“You asked her if she had shaved for us.”
“That’s right. Thank you, Malcom. Daddy Malcom asked you a question, baby girl.”
“Yes,” she hissed. “I sha-shaved for you for tonight.”
“Why?” he asked. I had no idea how he could manage making conversation with her holes in his face. I knew I would have never had that kind of willpower.
“I wanted… I don’t know. I thought.” She pressed her lips together, and I tipped her head up.
“What did you think, baby?” I asked gently.
“That you guys… might like it better.”
“One thing you gotta know about us, princess, is we like you. More than like you,” Jett corrected as his finger skimmed from hole to hole. Her back arched, and I reached out to hold her ass cheeks open for Jett. “Teamwork,” he muttered. Rosie’s face buried into the crook of my neck.
“Oh god, Daddy,” she whined, and Jett was done holding back. His face dipped down and got to work while Malcom and I watched him eat our girl out like his life depended on it.
Holding her as her body writhed and squirmed and she cried into my skin felt fucking incredible. Malcom had taken his own shirt and pants off and was stroking his dick. He’d gone further than any of us on our one-on-one time, so he had volunteered to wait to claim a part of her. My cock was hard all over again. Her nails dug into my back, and the bite of pain helped me from losing my load. Her hips writhed and ground against Jett’s hand.
“This is going to be ours, too, you know that, right, baby?” he taunted as his finger skimmed over her forbidden hole.
“Daddy Jett.” she gritted, and he chuckled.
“Has anyone taken you here?”
“Daddy!” she whined.
“Answer him, princess,” I murmured against her sweat-slicked cheek.
“No.” She shook her head.
“But you want us to, don’t you?” he asked and then growled. “Shit, yeah, you do. Look at how it clenched for us, Mal,” he grunted. I breathed in deeply. The room smelled like sex and Rosie, and all I wanted to do was bottle it and hoard it just for us. No one else would know what she looked like in this position, much less what her arousal smelled like.
She was ours and only ours.
“Daddy,” she squeaked, and I knew he had breached the tight virgin hole. Thinking about the way we would all have her, claim each of her holes for ourselves, had me on edge.
“She’s so fucking close,” Jett groaned. “Goddamn, she’s so tight.”
“Slip another finger inside her,” Mal requested from where he sat. It had to be costing him to sit there and keep his hands to himself, but it was also his own kink. He loved to watch and wait until he couldn’t stand not playing.
Rosie gasped, and her head flew back. My lips found hers, and we kissed hard. My tongue dove in and out of her mouth, much like the way Jett fingered her. She tasted like the sweetest sin and me, and fuck me, I could have died right then and there and gone without wanting more.
But thankfully, I didn’t.
Less than a minute later, Jett rubbed her clit and stroked a spot inside of her as he pushed deeper into her asshole, and she flew apart. Watching her cum, her naked body taut, hovering and arched over my own as bliss curtained her face was like watching a miracle on its own.
