Chapter 10

Cordelia

Fucking hell, this was hot.

She’d enjoyed watching Ivy come into her own as a top, but nothing could have prepared her for the scene playing out in front of her.

Ivy was clearly enjoying turning their boy into a trembling, whimpering mess.

Not that Cordelia could blame her, as she enjoyed doing the same on a regular basis.

He just sounded so sweet when he was in the midst of their torment.

Rolling her fingers over her clit, Cordelia shuddered with pleasure as Ivy swung the cane at their boy’s ass yet again. Harder than before, hard enough for Jacob to yelp loudly at the sharp pain.

That’s my girl. Just a few more like that.

As if she’d heard Cordelia’s silent command, Ivy snapped the cane against his bottom again, drawing another high-pitched sound of pain from their boy’s lips.

“Please, Ivy, I’m sorry!” His voice cracked on the ‘sorry’, and Cordelia nearly groaned at the pitiful sound. “No more, please!”

Another stroke of the cane, another whining plea. “Who decides when you’ve been punished enough, Jacob?”

“Y-you do, Ma’am,” he managed through gasps of air. “But I’m really sorry!”

Leaning forward, Ivy pressed a kiss between his shoulder blades, and their boy trembled at the sweet touch.

“You heard our Daddy, Jakey,” Ivy murmured, raising her eyes to meet Cordelia’s, need swirling in the dark brown.

“She wants to hear you cry while she comes. Cry for us, baby, and we can be done.”

Her sweet babygirl. Even when she was given the reins, she still wanted to serve her Daddy.

Good girl.

Straightening again, Ivy landed three more strokes to their boy’s raised ass while Cordelia worked herself toward the edge. She was close, so fucking close, but she wanted to hear her boy break before she let herself fall.

And her patience was rewarded when Jacob let out a soft, hitching sob. “Daddy, please! I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

“Oh, fuck!” Arching up with a cry, Cordelia let go, let herself fly over the edge as pleasure swamped her, molten hot lava rushing through her veins as their boy whimpered and cried beside her.

Collapsing back onto the pillows, she stroked his silky soft hair. “Poor baby boy,” she crooned, offering comfort as Ivy landed a final, searing stroke of the cane to his ass, drawing another loud cry from his lips. “You took your punishment so well, baby. Daddy’s so proud of you.”

Lifting her head, she offered Ivy a crooked smile. “Daddy is so proud of both of you. But we aren’t nearly done yet.”

Ivy

It was Ivy’s turn to shiver at her Daddy’s words. Because even though she’d been allowed to take charge with their boy, she was still her Daddy’s babygirl. Which meant there were still plenty of ways for Cordelia to make her suffer right along with Jacob.

She couldn’t fucking wait.

Rising from the bed, Cordelia slipped out of her dress shirt, letting it fall to the floor, her eyes locked on Ivy the entire time. “I want you naked, Ivy Mae. Don’t make me wait.”

Dropping the cane to the floor, Ivy immediately reached for the hem of her dress, whipping it off and tossing it to the side to be dealt with later. Her panties were already gone, so all that was left was for her to unhook her bra and slide it from her already aching breasts.

Across the bed from her, Cordelia did the same, stripping down to just her bare skin and a smile. “My good girl. I have a present for you.”

Moving to their closet, she pulled a box down from the top shelf and opened it to reveal a gorgeous, deep-purple cock. At the base was a large bulb, attached to the rest of the cock by a curved piece of plastic.

“Spread your legs, babygirl.”

At the familiar command, she laced her hands behind her head and spread her feet shoulder width apart, giving her woman access to all her most intimate parts. Gripping the cock with one hand, Cordelia used her other to spread Ivy’s dripping pussy lips as she slid the bulb inside her.

“This,” Cordelia explained as she positioned the cock so it pressed against Ivy’s clit, “is a strapless strap-on. You should feel nice and full while fucking our boy. I wanted to give you the most pleasure possible tonight, my sweet little blossom.”

“Thank you, Daddy. I love it.”

“You’re welcome, baby. But that’s not even the best part.” Reaching for the box again, Cordelia pulled out a small remote and grinned. “It also vibrates.”

Shockwaves of pleasure coursed through Ivy’s body as the cock came to life. “Oh, god. Daddy. Please. I’m so close.”

“Not until you’re inside our boy, Ivy Mae. Then you can come as many times as you can handle.”

“Yes, Daddy,” Ivy answered with a groan. “Can I please fuck him soon?”

“Take his plug out and give your cock a good layer of lube while I get ready.”

Get ready for what? But Ivy was too close to the edge to risk putting her orgasm off a second longer, so she used the remote she’d set aside earlier to turn off the vibrating plug and climbed onto the bed behind their boy.

Where she realized they had one small problem. As tall as Jacob was, his ass was far too high with him up on his knees.

“Umm, Daddy?”

Turning away from the closet, another cock in her hands, Cordelia blinked then tossed her head back and laughed. “Jacob, you’re going to need to lay down for our Ivy-girl, baby boy.”

“Oh.” Their poor boy’s voice was strained, and still thick with the tears he’d shed. “Um, are you leaving the cage on or…?”

Tilting her head to the side, Cordelia considered. “What do you think, Ivy-baby?”

“He’s been such a good boy for us. I think we can take it off now.”

“Such a generous soul you are, Ivy Mae.” Crossing to the bed, Cordelia pulled the key from the pocket of her discarded pants and unlocked the cage, freeing Jacob’s cock. Their boy sighed with relief as he lowered himself back down to the bed, his thighs still spread for Ivy to kneel between them.

God, what a sight he made, with the top of the plug glistening between his cheeks, all covered with cane marks. Her marks, and she couldn’t resist the urge to run her fingers along the raised weals.

Even that soft touch obviously hurt, judging by the soft whimper he let out. Poor, sweet boy.

Gripping the top of the plug, she slowly pulled it free, watching with fascination as the widest part of it spread his hole wide, the skin turning white around it. She was so tempted to leave it there for a bit, like Cordelia sometimes did to her when she was feeling particularly sadistic.

But her cock was buzzing incessantly against her clit and more than she wanted to torment their boy, she needed to come. So she pulled the plug free and set it aside. Hands trembling with a combination of need, anticipation, and fear, she opened the bottle of lube and liberally coated her cock.

Her cock. Not just a cock. The cock her Daddy had picked out specifically with her in mind. The cock she was about to use to fuck their boy for the very first time. Even if Cordelia bought her a hundred others, she knew in her heart this one would always be hers.

The bed dipped behind her, and then Cordelia’s hands were settling over hers, her soft words of encouragement in Ivy’s ears. “Nice and slow, baby. He should be good and loose for you, but you still want to give him time to adjust to the feel of you.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“That’s my good girl. Daddy’s right here, baby.”

With those words of encouragement ringing in her ears, Ivy gripped her buzzing cock in one hand and braced herself on the bed with the other.

And even though she was nearly out of her mind with need, she forced herself to go slowly, to move forward with care as her cock pushed into their boy’s ass for the very first time.

Again she watched as the skin went white around her, his bottom hole stretching open to allow her access. On either side of her cock were her marks, starkly red against his pink skin.

It may have been the most beautiful sight she’d ever seen.

And when Jacob whimpered again, his own hips flexing against the bed, she was reminded that while he’d had an orgasm, he was likely hard as a rock. That was half the fun of keeping him in a cage while they played with his ass, the ability to make him come over and over again.

“Our sweet boy.” The words came out on a low groan as Ivy settled deep inside him, her hands braced on either side of his torso. “Do you want to come again, baby?”

“Y-yes, Ma’am. Please. It h-hurts.”

Pity stirred in her chest as she leaned down to press a kiss to his back. “Then come for me, baby boy. Let me watch you come undone with my cock in your pretty bottom.”

How many times had Cordelia said those same words to her? And now she could understand why, understand the thrill and the power behind them. It was, she realized, another layer of intimacy, sharing that knowledge with the woman she loved.

Pulling her hips backward, she forced herself to go slowly, even though everything in her wanted nothing more than to fuck him hard and fast. But even those slow, measured thrusts were enough for her cock to press harder against her clit, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through her.

She was so on edge from being teased all night, it took almost no time at all for that first orgasm to rip through her, leaving her panting and trembling in its wake as she held herself in place, buried deep inside their boy’s ass.

“That was beautiful to watch, Ivy Mae.” Cordelia’s words rumbled in Ivy’s ringing ears, and she was vaguely aware of something blunt and thick pressing at her own bottom hole. “But now it’s Daddy’s turn.”

Unlike Jacob, Ivy hadn’t spent her entire night with a plug in her ass, preparing for this moment. So even though her Daddy’s cock was nice and slick with lube, there was still a bite of pain as Cordelia pushed inside her, stretching her wide.

Dropping her head, Ivy closed her eyes and focused on breathing through the pain. It wasn’t unbearable, just a few notches past uncomfortable, and even if it had been unbearable, she still would have taken it.

There was little in this world she wouldn’t bear for the woman she loved.

“My naughty girl,” Daddy growled in her ear as she settled deep inside Ivy’s aching ass.

“I thought about letting our boy eat me out while you fucked him. But after what happened tonight, I realized my babygirl needed a firm reminder about who’s really in charge around here.

So Daddy’s going to fuck your ass, while you fuck our boy’s.

And I want you to remember that even when you’ve got your pretty cock buried in someone else, you are mine, Ivy Mae. And don’t you ever fucking forget it.”

Even though she’d just come not thirty seconds before, need slammed into her at her Daddy’s words. “Yes, Daddy. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be a brat.”

Behind her, Cordelia’s chest rumbled with laughter. “Yes, you absolutely did, babygirl. But that’s all right. Daddy knows just what her bratty little girl needs.”

The words were meant to humiliate, to remind Ivy of her place, and they worked like a charm. It didn’t matter that she was still deep in their boy’s ass. No matter where she was, what or who she was doing, she would always belong to her Daddy.

Ivy groaned as Cordelia pulled back, her cock scraping the sensitive inner walls of Ivy’s ass. Just like she had with Jacob, her Daddy fucked her nice and slow, giving her plenty of time to adjust, while also giving her plenty of time to feel every single inch of her Daddy’s cock.

A sharp swat landed on her thigh, surprising a yelp from her. “Keep fucking our boy, Ivy Mae. I want to feel you both coming beneath me.”

Bracing herself again, Ivy pulled back, and beneath her Jacob whined at her retreat. The backward movement also forced her to impale herself on her Daddy’s cock at the same time.

Sensation overwhelmed her. She was so full, between the bulb in her pussy and her Daddy’s cock in her ass.

And then there was their boy, bearing the proof of his submission on his own ass while he took her inside him.

Her heart swelled with love for her woman and her boy, and for a moment the world spun as she struggled to process the flood of pleasure and emotion.

It took a few tries for them to get the rhythm right. But when they did, it was beyond anything she’d ever experienced, getting fucked while she fucked their boy. Beneath her, Jacob groaned, his hands fisting in the covers as he buried his face in the comforter.

“Ivy, please. Harder. Please.”

That simple whining plea snapped something inside her. Mindless with need, she fucked him harder, faster, every movement wrapping that coil of need inside her even tighter. And the harder she fucked him, the faster she moved inside him, the more her Daddy did the same.

Until all she knew was pain and pleasure, and that dizzying mix of both that sent her screaming over the edge of oblivion, her blood turning to lava in her veins as she buried herself in her boy’s ass, panting and trembling and utterly wrecked in all the best ways.

Jacob bucked beneath her, thrashing wildly as his own moans filled the room. And then he too went still, his breaths deep and ragged, and pride welled in Ivy’s chest.

She’d done that. She’d fucked their boy until he’d shattered for her.

“That’s my good girl.” Fingers digging into Ivy’s hips, Cordelia growled as she continued her frenzied movements. “Do you want Daddy to come inside this pretty little ass, Ivy Mae?”

“Y-yes, Daddy. Please, please, I need to feel you come.” Needed, more than she needed her next breath, to know that she’d pleased both her woman and her boy.

With every thrust forward, Ivy’s hips rocked against their boy’s ass, and Jacob groaned. “Ivy… please…”

Poor baby. Her cock, still vibrating against her own too-sensitive clit, was likely still hitting that spot inside him. If he was feeling half of what she was, he was teetering on the edge of too much. Too much pleasure, too much pain, too much everything.

But they would both take it. They would take whatever their Daddy wanted to give them, because that was where they both thrived.

And then Cordelia slammed into her one final time, her soft breasts heaving with every deep breath as her body shuddered with pleasure. Pulling free of Ivy’s ass, she collapsed on the bed, holding her arms open. “Come here, my loves.”

Pausing only to pull her cock free of her pussy and set it aside, Ivy crawled into her Daddy’s arms, sighing with contentment as Cordelia pressed a kiss first to her forehead, and then Jacob’s as he snuggled into her softness.

With a deep sigh of contentment, Ivy let her eyes drift close as she listened to the sound of their rhythmic breathing.

“Best Christmas present ever.”

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