Chapter 15 #2
Her chest vibrates with laughter as she fucks my bottom with short, shallow strokes.
“Flattery will get you everywhere with me, June-bug. But I’m not stopping until you’ve taken every inch of me inside you, along with Daddy’s cock in your pretty little pussy.
So if I were you, I would try to relax and enjoy the ride. ”
How the hell am I supposed to relax with that thing in my bottom?
But I know if I don’t at least try, this is going to be even more painful than necessary, so I close my eyes and focus on doing as she’s asked. The bed dips on the other side of me, and I bury my face in Daddy’s chest as he grabs hold of my thigh, lifting it over his hip.
“Shh, little one,” he murmurs, running his hand over my thigh in small, soothing circles. “You can take us. You’re our good, sweet girl, isn’t that right, little gremlin?”
“I’m trying,” I whine, the sound muffled by his chest. “Hurts.”
“I’m sure it does.” Faux sympathy drips from his tone as he pushes his cock into my pussy, stretching me open even further. “But whose fault is that, Junie?”
“Mommy’s.”
My sulky response is met with a sharp swat to my thigh. Jerking my head up, I pout at Daddy. “Ow! What was that for?”
His expression is stern. “For lying. Whose fault is it that you’re taking Mommy’s cock in your bottom without any preparation, Juniper Sky?”
The absolute last thing I need is for both of them to get mean, so I immediately drop my gaze to his chest and soften my tone. “Mine, Daddy.”
“Mmhmm. And why is that?”
“Be-because I was impatient. I’m sorry, I’ll be good!”
“Oh, we have no doubt about that,” Mommy says with another low, wicked laugh. “You are always so very well-behaved after getting your bottom fucked good and hard. Isn’t she, Daddy?”
“She is.” Daddy flexes his hips, driving deeper inside me.
Pinning me between them as Mommy continues working her cock into my bottom.
“A total brat up until it’s time to face the consequences of her own actions.
It’s fucking adorable watching her squirm and whine and pout when it’s time to pay the piper. ”
Humiliation mingles with the intoxicating pain-pleasure combination they’re forcing on me, and with every touch, every punishing stroke of their cocks inside me, need coils tighter and tighter in my core.
“Daddy… please,” I whine as he fucks me with slow, deep thrusts. “Wanna come. Please, Daddy.”
“Oh, my sweet little gremlin. I want nothing more than to feel you come all over my cock right this fucking second.”
Excitement explodes behind my ribcage, only to deflate a moment later.
“But you have to get Mommy’s permission first.”
As if on cue, Mommy drives even deeper into my bottom, shocking a cry from me as a writhe between them. “Are you going to ask me, little one?”
I recognize the amusement in her voice all too well. And even though I know what her answer is going to be, I also know that not asking will delay my pleasure even longer.
Letting my head fall back against her shoulder, I force my eyes open to look up at her. “Please, Mommy. Can I come now, please?”
“Not yet, princess. You have to wait for Mommy.”
Despite knowing that was the answer, disappointment and frustration tangle in my chest. “But Mommy.”
Her arms come around me, her soft hands cupping my breast as she buries herself all the way in my bottom, her hips pressing against my freshly spanked bottom. “Keep begging me so sweetly, my sweet girl, and I might let you come sooner.”
Whatever pride or dignity I might have had left disappears at that command. “Please, Mommy. I need to come so bad. I’m gonna die if you don’t let me come!”
“So dramatic,” Mommy says with a laugh as she pulls backward, her thick rubber cock scraping my inner walls at the same time Daddy surges forward, filling me with his cock. “What do you think, Daddy? Should I let her come?”
“She is taking us very well. But I’ll leave that decision up to you, Mommy.”
Traitor. I bite my lip against the accusation, well aware it will only lead to even further denial—possibly all night if I’m not careful.
For what feels like hours, I lay trapped between them, my bottom and pussy stretched open for their cocks as they fall into a rhythm, fucking me with slow, leisurely thrusts that drive me closer and closer to the edge without allowing me to fly.
The air fills with my pleas, my breathless, desperate begging. My entire body feels as though someone has scraped a hot iron over my nerves, and I’m on the verge of tears when Mommy dips her head, her lips skimming down the side of my neck.
“Shatter for us, little one. Let us hear you scream.”
Her command is punctuated by both of them driving deep into me, and the coil of need inside me snaps. A scream rips from my throat as molten-hot pleasure floods my veins, and my pussy and bottom both clamp down around them.
“Fuck, babygirl.” Daddy groans, his movements turning frantic as he continues fucking me. “That’s it. Keep squeezing us just like that, little one.”
As if I had a choice. My body is beyond me now, operating of its own accord as they move inside me.
Then, as one, they both go still, their guttural cries filling the air as they come together.
Inside me.
My Mommy. My Daddy.
My family.
We collapse together on the bed, sweat-slicked and panting for breath. Humming contentedly, I snuggle into their embrace, earning me a quiet laugh from both of them.
“Daddy, why don’t you go get a cloth to clean up our little princess,” Mommy whispers, as if she’s afraid of waking me.
“On it.”
I let out a soft whine as his cock slips from me, and Mommy presses a kiss to my hair. “Shhh, little one,” she says, her voice thick with emotion. “Daddy will be right back.”
True to her word, he returns only a few moments later, a warm wet cloth in his hand. He cleans his cum from my thighs and pussy, then tosses the washcloth in the laundry hamper before climbing back into bed with us.
“Our beautiful Little girl,” he murmurs, raining kisses over my face until I giggle. “You were perfect, little gremlin. We love you so very much.”
Opening my eyes, I peek up at him. “Even though I tricked you?”
“Yes, princess.” A hint of steel infuses Mommy’s voice. “But no more secrets and no more tricks. If you ever try something like that again, you won’t sit for a week. Am I understood?”
“Yes, Mommy.”
I’m pretty sure we all know the odds are high that I’ll be putting her threat to the test sooner rather than later. But I’ll take whatever punishment they come up with if it means I don’t have to be their dirty little secret any longer.
As long as I get to be theirs, I can handle anything.