Chapter 14

Chapter Fourteen

Kylie

Best. Playdate. Ever.

Or at least, it was once Danny got the stick out of his ass and played with her and Eliza.

He’d made a bunch of different colored glasses of water and they’d spent hours mixing them together into different “potions” before Uncle Sammy had decreed it was time for Eliza’s nap.

They’d been escorted from the apartment to the sound of Eliza begging her Daddy to let her skip her nap for the day.

Now, Kylie was following her Mommy down the hall to the elevators, probably so they could go back to the dorms. Which was a little disappointing, because she’d been hoping for a playdate of a different kind with their Mommy.

But to her surprise, instead of the elevator, she led them to the last apartment at the end of the hall and Kylie couldn’t quite hold back her squeal of excitement as Mommy let them inside.

The living area was rather sparsely furnished for someone who had lived at the Ranch for three whole years, but it still managed to feel “homey”. With little touches that were clearly all Addison.

“So, ah, this is where I live. Clearly,” Addison added with a small chuckle. “I know it’s not much, but it’s home.”

“It’s smaller than Uncle Sammy’s,” Danny noted, his head swiveling as he tried to take everything in all at once and Kylie elbowed him right in the ribs.

“Ow! What was that for?”

“Being rude,” Kylie hissed.

“Kylie Anne.” Uh-oh. Mommy did not sound happy. “Apologize to your brother right now and keep your hands to yourself, little girl, or you will spend the afternoon watching instead of playing.”

It took a moment for her meaning to sink in, and when it did, Kylie nearly tripped over herself in her haste to apologize. “Sorry, sorry! I won’t do it again, I promise!”

“You had better not.” Capturing Kylie’s chin with her fingers, Addison stared down at her with those fiery emerald eyes. “Little girls who don’t follow the rules don’t get rewarded with orgasms. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, Mommy.”

“Good girl.” Addison’s lips curved upward. “Now, are you two still feeling very Little or are you ready for some grown-up time?”

And just like that, Kylie wasn’t feeling Little at all. A glance to her side confirmed Danny was in the same boat. “Definitely grown-up time.”

“Good. Daniel, help me get our sweet little Kylie undressed.”

Kylie’s heart leapt as Danny moved behind her, his hands already tugging at the waistband of her skirt. The tulle pooled around her feet and Kylie kicked the material to the side as Mommy smiled at her.

“My pretty little baby. If I pushed aside your onesie, would I find you all wet and needy for me underneath, babygirl?”

There was no point in lying since she’d figure out the truth soon enough. “Yes, Mommy.”

“Good. I can’t wait to taste you.” While Danny knelt to pull her tights off, Mommy cupped Kylie’s breasts in her hands, tweaking her nipples until Kylie whimpered and rose up on her toes, a silent plea for more. “Tell me, little dove, do you want our sweet Danny boy to fuck you?”

“God, yes. I want you both to fuck me. Please.”

“I think we can certainly arrange that in the future. Today, however, is for exploring. Mommy’s going to take all afternoon to learn your bodies. Learn what makes you both tick. What drives you crazy, and what leaves you a whimpering, whining puddle of subbie goo at my feet.”

“Yes, please,” Kylie gasped out as those clever fingers plucked at her nipples through her onesie. There was something so deliciously wrong about being trapped between them in her Little clothes while her best friend slowly stripped her naked and their Mommy drove her out of her mind with need.

“Such a polite Little girl,” Mommy crooned, sliding her hand down between Kylie’s thighs, beneath the open onesie.

Her gaze shifted upward as she pushed two fingers into Kylie’s soaked pussy.

“And my good boy, doing just what his Mommy asked. Can you get her onesie off for me, baby boy? And then I want you naked, too, so I can see what belongs to me.”

At Danny’s low groan, Kylie’s pussy clamped down around their Mommy’s fingers. “Greedy girl,” Mommy said with a low, wicked laugh. “Do you need to be filled, baby? Do you need Danny’s cock to fill you up and stretch you open while Mommy watches?”

“Yes, yes, please, Mommy. Please.” Her voice pitched up to a whine as she begged, but she couldn’t find the energy to be embarrassed when every bit of her focus was on the pleasure her Mommy was teasing her with.

“You beg so sweetly, my little dove. Let’s get you to the bedroom so Mommy can hear you scream.”

Addison

Every inch of her was on fire, desperate to claim her pretty little subs. They were both naked now, stripped bare just for her, and she hungrily drank her fill, letting her gaze roam their stunning bodies.

Danny was more ripped than she’d expected him to be, and she found herself wondering how much time he spent at the gym. More than enough, judging by the hard lines of his abs as he stripped the last bit of his clothing away from his body.

By beautiful contrast, her babygirl was all soft, lush curves. Her breasts hung heavy over a round tummy Addison couldn’t wait to squeeze and sink into, and the thought of those thick thighs wrapped around her head nearly made her come right there in the middle of her living room.

Stepping aside, she gestured toward the bedroom. Unlike Samuel’s apartment, hers only had the one room. If things continued with them, she might have to look into moving into one of the two bedrooms. Or maybe a house on The Ridge.

Getting ahead of yourself, Renard.

Right. She needed to slow down, take her time, so she didn’t scare them off.

God, she hoped she didn’t scare them off.

Following her eager subbies into her bedroom, she pointed to the bed. “Daniel, I want you sitting up against the headboard, with Kylie between your thighs. You’re going to play with her pretty tits while Mommy gets a taste of that sweet little cunt.”

Red flooded both their faces, but they didn’t argue. They simply climbed into position, and when Danny’s hands cupped Kylie’s heavy breasts, both her submissives whimpered with pleasure.

“Hurry, Mommy,” Kylie begged in that sweet, pleading tone. “I need you.”

“Patience, little dove.” Reaching behind her, Addison gripped the zipper of her dress, tugging it down while she watched her boy and her girl play. “Daniel, give her nipples a good pinch for me. I want to see how she reacts to the pain.”

Need flashed in her boy’s eyes a moment before he obeyed, his fingers clamping down on her babygirl’s nipples, hard enough to have Kylie arching up with a cry.

“Danny! That was mean!”

“Sorry, Ky,” he said with a low laugh that told Addison he wasn’t actually that sorry. “I’m just doing as Mommy says.”

“You didn’t have to do it that hard.”

Shimmying out of her dress, Addison tossed it aside and then posed for them.

She knew what kind of picture she made in the dark green bodysuit that lifted her breasts to impressive heights and the matching garter belt that held up the thigh-high stockings.

All of that, combined with the pretty pink heels elevated her from beautiful to a fucking knock out.

And, judging by the wide-eyed looks on her subbie’s faces, they more than agreed.

“Oh. My. God,” Kylie whispered, her tone approaching the reverence of a faithful churchgoer. “You’re even more perfect than I imagined.”

“Same.” Her boy’s voice was more strained. “We’re the luckiest Littles in the whole fucking world.”

Arching a brow, she knelt on the bed in front of them. “Keep talking like that and you will be the sorriest Little boy in the whole world, Daniel James.”

“Sorry not sorry, Mommy. Grown-up words are the only appropriate words to describe you.”

She supposed she couldn’t blame him for that, but it didn’t mean she wouldn’t be punishing him anyway if he kept it up.

Lowering onto all fours, she crawled slowly toward them, their breaths growing more and more ragged with each inch she gained. And even though she was the one on her knees, it was clear who held the power.

“Mommy’s going to taste you now, little dove. But you will not come until I give you permission. Am I understood?”

“Oh… I–I don’t know if I can. I’ve never… nobody’s ever…”

“It’s all right, baby. All I ask is that you try. Can you try for me, little dove?”

“Yes, Mommy.”

“Good girl. Daniel, the same goes for you. No coming until Mommy says so.”

“Yes, Mommy.”

“My beautiful, sweet little subbies . You’re being so good for me. I am very pleased.”

At her praise, they both lit up, and she tucked that knowledge away for later as she lowered herself between Kylie’s thighs.

And feasted.

“Oh, god! Mommy!”

Her girl’s arousal flooded Addison’s tongue and she groaned at the sweet, spicy taste of it.

Suddenly, she was ravenous, desperate for more of that sweet ambrosia.

Sliding her arms under Kylie’s thighs, she forced her to spread even wider as she slid her tongue deeper in her girl’s pussy, stroking that little bundle of nerves just inside her entrance.

“Mommy… Mommy, please.”

Not yet, babygirl. Mommy’s just getting started.

She took her time, using her tongue to tease every available inch of her babygirl’s delicious pussy. Pulled her swollen clit between her lips and sucking gently. And when she did, Kylie arched up, her desperate cry echoing around the bedroom.

“I can’t, Mommy, I can’t. I’m dying.”

“Shh, Ky.” Danny’s voice was gentle but thick with his own need. “You can do it, I know you can. You’re a good girl.”

“I’m not, Danny, I’m not. I need to come so bad.”

“Mommy said she liked the way you begged. Maybe if you beg some more she’ll let you come.”

Good fucking boy.

“Please let me come, Mommy.” Kylie’s voice reached a fever pitch as she writhed between Addison and Danny. All while Addison ate her fill, teasing and tormenting her girl into a whimpering, whining mess.

By the time she sat up, taking in her girl’s tear-streaked face, her own need was a fiery ache between her thighs. “Just a little longer, baby. Mommy wants us all to come together. But first, you’re going to ride our sweet Danny boy for a bit while Mommy tries out his tongue.”

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