Chapter 8
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W hen daylight breaks, I jump in the car. It’s two minutes until I’m sitting in the motel parking lot and one until I’m banging on her door.
April throws it open with a startled look on her face, the sheet wrapped around her tiny frame. “Daddy Brahn!”
The words make my heart ache with longing and my cock fill with need. “Cupcake, you gotta come home now. We did stuff for you and we want you there.”
She blinks and gazes up at me with sleepy eyes. “Oh. Okay, let me get dressed.”
Instead of letting her shut the door on me, I step inside and lock it.
Her pink lips smile as she wanders over to her backpack. “Not leaving me alone, huh?”
“Not until you see what we’ve done and give us an answer on if you’ll come home.” With a growl, I cross my arms. “And stay .”
She mimics my posture, squaring off with me. “I need to get dressed. Turn your back.”
With a huff, I do and face the wall, imagining what her body looks like underneath that white sheet. After a few minutes of ruffling, she goes into the bathroom to tidy up, reemerges with a stolid look on her face and waves me toward the door. “Let’s go.”
When we get in the car and she buckles her seatbelt, I flash her a warning stare. “Listen, April. I have half a mind to lock you inside our house and never let you escape. I love you so fucking much, I can’t stand this. But, I also want you to live your life the way you want, do whatever you want. I’ll be in the shadows if you tell me to fuck off, but I will be there. Supporting you, protecting you, and adoring you. Even if you don’t love me back.”
A flash of tears crosses her lower lids, but she hurriedly blinks them away and faces front, staring out the windshield into the glowing morning sun. The light illuminates each tiny freckle across her nose and I want to kiss them. To memorize each one so I never forget. If only she’d be back in my arms, curled up on me in bed while I read my book. It’s my favorite time.
“Let’s go.” That’s her only response. My heart feels as if it will buckle under the weight of her rejection. But my foot presses the gas and we depart.
Pulling up to the curb, she bounces in her seat, pressing her fingertips to the glass and her forehead bops the window. “Oh my god! What did you all do?”
She turns back to look at me with her jaw dropped, a broad smile causing those emotions to spill over onto her cheeks. “It’s beautiful!”
Like I’m on a roller coaster, the weight shifts until I’m flying once again. Seeing her smile is everything. If only she’ll stay…
Jack and Wolf stand on either side of the freshly painted front door and April leaps from the car, bending to smell some tulips. “Tulips don’t have a—” Wolf begins to say, but wisens up and shuts his mouth.
“Flower boxes? A new walkway? Even the driveway looks new.”
“We sprayed it off,” Jack says, hooking his thumbs through his belt loops and bouncing on his toes.
“There’s even flowers on the front door! It’s yellow!”
April runs toward the two men and as she does, her hand reaches out to touch both of them. My hopes soar. Does this mean she’s impressed? Will she be ours?
Wolf waves her into the entrance and her hands clap over her gasping mouth.
“Boys! This is incredible! You did all of this in a week?” She hurries through the living room, now clean, painted, decorated, and smelling good. “Brahn! Your books are in alphabetical order.”
I nod. “Yep.”
With a skip, she practically sprints through the rooms. In the kitchen, she squeals with every cabinet she opens, stocked with food and baking supplies. The pristine new flooring and fresh surfaces. The overflowing refrigerator. And even with the bouquet of flowers on the table.
She hops with excitement seeing her new bathroom with a luxury shower, all we could fit in the small space, but she doesn’t seem to mind.
“Are these two king sized beds?” she asks, plucking at the new comforter in the main bedroom.
“Yes, sweetheart. Figured we could use it. It takes up more space, but we don’t need the other bedrooms anymore, so?—”
“I’ll show her…” I interrupt. I’ve been dying to see her reaction to the room I designed.
Jack’s old bedroom is now a giant closet for all of us. But Wolf’s…
When I toss open the door, April grows still. She’s frozen so long, I’m worried it’s all wrong. With a cautious step inside, she creeps around and then faces the three of us, hovering at the doorway.
“It’s Wonder Woman.”
My throat gets dry and I swallow. “Yeah. I thought you may like it.” Maybe I was wrong.
“And all the comic books. A reading corner with a new chair. What is this?” She points to the far wall.
“A drafting table, girlie. In case, well Brahn thought?—”
“I thought if you wanted to do some art or maybe that was dumb…” I trail the end of my sentence off.
She picks up some pens from a cup, then places them back delicately. Her fingers trail along the surface. The white light from the window catches her blonde hair, setting it aglow and my chest feels tight.
Until she faces us and her face shows everything she’s feeling.
The three of us start and rush toward her, but she holds up her hand to stop us from gathering her up.
“Wait. I need to tell you something,” she says and we freeze in position.
“Go ahead, sweetheart.”
“We’re listening, girlie.”
“Sure, cupcake.”
“I know it’s fast and maybe too soon for it, but I’ve fallen for each of you, too. Was I angry that you switched out my birth control pills? Yes. But, I also understand why you did it. You want a family with us. All of us.”
Our heads drop. Jack thinks about making contrition again, but she continues. “And I want that, too. I wish you would have talked to me about it. That’s all. I would have been agreeable. I am agreeable.”
We all lift up our gazes to her with hope.
“Just not right now. I’m nineteen. I get that you’re all old men, but I need time before I think about when I want children.”
Jack clears his throat, “But you’ll-you’ll have our children?”
I release some tension in my neck asking, “ All of our children?”
A tiny smile lifts the corners of her lips. “Yes. All of you. One at a time and when I’m ready. However !”
My heart flips at her warning tone.
“However, I want to set some rules around here. No more slobs. No more laziness and throwing things around. I want help inside and not just with the outside work. If you all want me to have children, you need to start acting like grown ups. I can’t be managing all your kids alone.”
Wolf’s grin spread slyly across his face as he arches an eyebrow. “Come here, girlie. We want to show you something. The final trick up our sleeves.” He holds out his palm to her and she takes it as we shuffle to the mudroom off the kitchen.
Jack points to the wall and she glances up at the big white board nailed to it.
“A chore chart?”
Wolf laughs. “Yep. I came up with it.”
Jack scoffs. “We all did.”
“There’s stars for a good job, too.” I show her, pointing to the point system we cooked up.
“But the prizes are blank,” she says.
“That’s for you to fill in, cupcake. You get to decide what we’re rewarded and if the job is up to your satisfaction.”
Wolf’s hand not so subtly readjusts his dick in his jeans. I know what he’s thinking. Same as me. If she has any sort of love for us, she’ll gift us with what we desire most. Our needs haven’t been met in a week and my love for her is stronger than ever. All of it pulses until the thickening hard on is uncomfortable and noticeable.
“Like, what kinds of prizes?” April’s tongue slips from her mouth and licks her bottom lip. It takes every ounce of self-restraint to stop myself from latching my mouth over hers and tasting it.
“Whatever you think we should get,” Jack says, tugging on a piece of her hair.
She giggles and smiles that lights up the room brighter than the new light bulbs. “I think you all deserve big surprises for what you’ve done for me. And I’d like to start now.”
Without hesitation, I grab her waist and hoist her over my shoulder and take off in a sprint toward the bedroom. Jack and Wolf yell and rush after us as April’s little protest turns into a screaming fit of riotous laughter. When we reach the bed, I flop her onto the mattress and she bounces, her skirt floating up around her waist.
Staring down at her, I wave my hand over her frame. “Everything off. We need to treat you the way you should be.”
She shirks off her sweater and smiles. “And how is that?”
“Like a queen,” Jack says, entering and stripping off his clothes.
Wolf eyes her pussy with a glutinous stare. Before he can make his move, I kneel between her legs and spread her knees wide, then lick up her slit as she laces her fingers through my hair. It doesn’t stop him, though. He just keeps coming and shoves me to the side. “Make room. I get some of her sweet pussy, too.”
Our beards rub against each other as each of us dives in, taking turns to lick her clit as she rubs our heads. “Oh my god, boys. It’s almost too much.”
Jack sidles up to her side and presses his lips to her, then hovers above her lips and whispers, “Do you want them to stop, sweetheart?”
“No,” she pants out.
Her breasts arch toward the ceiling, nipples hard and ready to be sucked. Fortunately, Jack sees this and huffs breaths down her body until he latches onto one, pinching the other.
“I need more room,” I argue with Wolf as he spends more time on her clit than me. The sound of her sloppy wetness is enough to make me rock hard. Somehow I manage to slip a finger inside of her as Wolf uses his tongue, then I push him to the side and do the same. He doesn’t give a fuck and delves in, our mouths missing and capturing each other’s at times.
No longer able to fit, I rise and lay beside her, sucking on a pert nipple next to Jack. Every few moments, I raise up and kiss her, letting my fingers crawl lower on her body to spread her pussy for Wolf’s tongue.
While Jack sucks on her neck, I pull her tit into my mouth and nurse hard , and Wolf works her pussy. All of us are doing our best to make her feel good.
April writhes on the bed, moans of pleasure like a song escaping from her plush lips. “Yes, there!” She clamps her thighs around Wolf’s head and screams as she comes, her abs bowing toward the ceiling.
“Good girl. That’s our good girl,” Jack whispers in her ear, then slips his thigh over her waist, his butt in Wolf’s face. Wolf stands and wipes his mouth, licking his fingers clean as Jack lines up and shoves inside. “I’m first this time.”
Wolf sidles up to her side and strokes himself until she turns her head and pulls him closer by his ass. “I want those piercings again,” she says and he lets his head drop back with a groan.
Watching my two boys fuck her mouth and cunt makes me hump her side, desperate for some relief. Jack’s hips shift faster as his grunts increase until they’re coarse and harsh erupting from his chest.
“Don’t come in her,” I tell Jack and he purses his lips.
“I won’t.”
“I will,” Wolf says, stroking her cheek. “Right, girlie? You want to swallow me down?”
She nods and smiles around his girth, a blush coating her cheeks. Her hand slithers down her side until she gathers my dick up in a tight grip and strokes me. “Fuck, cupcake. Right there.”
“Oh fuck. I’m pulling out,” Jack grits out, then does, aiming for her tits. Splashes of his white cum drizzle all over them like he’s coating plump doughnuts.
“Me, too.” Wolf’s eyes narrow watching Jack’s explosion and he follows, some of his spend leaking from her full mouth. “Fuck!”
April’s heavy breaths as she’s coated in come on her face and breasts make her the most beautiful I’ve ever seen. I think she may be done and I’ll jerk myself off, but her eyes pop open to fine me. “I want my daddy.”
My cock throbs at her words. “Yes, baby. Where do you want him?”
“Inside me. I want to ride him.”
Hurrying to the headboard, I sit and she latches her entire body around me like a koala, her sopping cunt sliding over my length like a wet glove. “Satisfied?” I ask as she lets out a heated sigh on my neck, sending shivers up my spine.
“No.”
With a furrowed brow, I yank her hair so she’ll look at me. “Why, baby? What’s wrong?”
“I want your come.”
My heart skips a beat and my stomach does a flip-flop. “What?”
“I want you to come inside me, Daddy Brahn. Fill me…”
“April, you just said?—”
“I know what I said.” Her blue eyes narrow at me with an intense gaze. “Fill me up, Daddy. I’m okay. If it happens, it happens.”
I crash my lips over hers, gripping her little ass and helping her hump my dick in a fury of desire. Her taste, her body is all I need for the rest of my life. Jack interrupts, stroking back her hair and planting his lips against her forehead as Wolf leans over to press one to her neck.
“You sure you want that, sweetheart,” Jack asks.
She glances up at him, then at Wolf. “Yes. I get to decide. So I’m making the choice now. Though I still want you all to use me when you want.”
Wolf smiles down at her and bites his lip for a moment. “You want us to use you freely still? Like…when you’re asleep?”
Lifting off my waist, she slides back down again until I grunt. “Yes. Yes! Yes!” Her cries grow louder as she swivels her hips against me, my impending orgasm undeniable.
“I can’t stop it, April… Cupcake, I’m coming.”
“Come inside!”
I spread her legs wider and thrust up into her, letting everything go. The shudder that rolls through my body is violent and raw. Gripping the back of her neck, I slam my lips to hers and envelop her with my arms.
When I return to reality, I press my forehead against hers and huff air into her parted mouth. “I love you, April.”
Wolf inserts himself between us, kissing her just as violently. “I love you, too.”
Jack pulls her off me and onto his chest, pressing a soft, sweet kiss to her bruised lips. “And I love you, too.”
April sighs heavily, then settles in between Jack and me. “I can’t believe I have you three big guys to care for. But I wouldn’t have it any other way. I love you all.”
THE END