Her Biker Daddy

Littles Sleepover

Tate

I drop a kiss onto Everly’s sweet lips, adding one to her forehead as I tuck her into the bed. Her eyes are glowing with anticipation and hunger and happiness, and I swear, she just gets more beautiful every day. Our little man Linc is asleep just on the other side of the door I walked her through less than five minutes ago, letting her finally see the new space that Law and I had created for our littles to enjoy.

We opened the wall and added a doorway to the end of the hall where our rooms ended on our side, putting in an electronic lock so only we could get through it from either side. It has a function where we can unlock it remotely as well, in case Cash or Law want to come through the playroom and on over into our place from theirs. Which is now located on the other side of the new playroom. They have a similar door and if either side is opened, we all get notices. That way, if one of us couples want to have some alone play, the other couple knows to give them space.

Unlike other apartments, if you want to call them that, the new playroom area doesn’t have a door leading to the main hallway. Well, technically it does but it’s been walled over on the inside and there’s shelf bolted to the wall in the hallway to keep it private. That side is set up as a new lounge with a huge sectional couch and TVs, which are hooked up to the cameras in the playroom—and punishment corner that’s separated with a divider blocking it from direct view of the bed in the playroom portion of the space.

The bed itself is custom made. It’s an Alaskan king, nine-feet by nine-feet, and gives us plenty of room to play. It sits on a platform that’ put it just slightly up off the ground, and we have hooks and nooks in the platform that will allow for all sorts of bondage positions, but they’re designed to look like decorations. The roots and knobs of the fantasy tree that grows up behind it against the wall. Law didn’t care what the color scheme for it was, so I had the leaves done in pinks and purples with fairy lights weaved throughout them.

It’s one of the only times we’ve had outside help come in to create something, but for this, we wanted the best and I got some help from other daddies that I know to make this happen. It has a completely different feel than our personal playroom, but that’s what we were going for to begin. The playroom area was created to make the bed feel like it’s in the middle of a forest, and there are benches and chairs along the walls that look like thick roots grown up out of the ground, with stuffed animals mixed onto little shelves on the wall.

We had the floors redone, fitting them all out with foam mats, designed to look like the ground in places, while also having a cobble-stone looking path run from the door, around the bed, and on to the doorway of the punishment corner. It’s easy to clean and safer than slick tiles or wood, especially if I’m forcing my little girl onto her knees any.

The room divider takes its design from the bed and looks like a tree trunk complete with a curved shape, and there are little knots that are peek-holes—and perhaps a glory hole or two. The punishment space is set up in a similar scheme, but as it’s inside the tree, everything is dark and wood. The mats in it are all made to look like wood shavings coat the ground, and the walls and shelves are filled with toys of the very adult variety.

There are two of several items, including spanking benches that are set up so the head of one is facing the foot of the other. It means if I have Everly on one and Cash is on the other, he’ll have a clear view of my cock shuttling in and out of my girl.

In the last year, I’ve fucked my girl around the clubhouse but rarely let anyone get a real glimpse of her ass or pussy as I take it—because I’m an obsessed beast about keeping her as mine—but with Cash and Law it’s different. There’s no desire from either of them to try and take my girl from me, and letting them watch, gets me harder.

Law enjoys it from a daddy perspective, while much like Everly, Cash enjoys seeing his little friend get what she needs—with perhaps a bit of appreciation for my cock. He doesn’t have any desire for me personally, it’s more like an artist admiring another’s painting. Which is also similar to how it feels when they’ve watched us play, or we’ve watched them play.

Tonight will be the first time we play as a group, taking inspiration from one another’s leads to give us the ultimate high, and I know Everly’s excited for it as well as to break in the playroom. We’ve kept it secret from them until now, and I purposely didn’t give Everly time to look around to peek at everything. I know she won’t be able to resist it later, which will be the perfect way to get her into the punishment corner by breaking daddy’s bedtime rule.

“Don’t stay up too late, baby girl,” I tease her as she and Cash lay in the middle of the bed, wearing their new outfits Law and I went in and had made up together. Everly’s is a shorts romper style pj set that has a flap in the back that gives me easy access to her, while Cash’s is just a pair of extremely short shorts with sort of loincloth center design, and a tank top that shows off more than it hides. They’re both made from the same material and have unicorns and rainbows on a background of purples and pinks and light blues. Everly was almost bouncing out of her shoes when she saw hers, especially with the socks I bought in a matching purple and the hair ribbons to use to braid her hair to keep it back but also protected.

She’s been going through the postpartum hair loss phase and some places have thinned more than she expected with as naturally thick her hair was. New baby hairs are already growing back, but to protect not only her actual hair but also her heart and mind on the subject, I’ve taken care to keep myself from pulling it the last few months.

Linc is five months old now, sleeping through the night, which means we can play without taking a break for her to feed him. He’s snug in his crib, and I have the camera monitor on my phone so I can check on him, but there shouldn’t be an issue and he’s just a door away.

“Now, you know the rules, no getting up after daddy tucks you in. That will go for you as well tonight with you staying over,” I add to Cash as his eyes dart to the door. “I agreed to let you sleepover even though you’ve both got school tomorrow, I won’t be happy if you keep her up talking all night.”

“Yes sir, I won’t,” Cash states turning his attention back to us and I know he was wondering where Law was until I mentioned the sleepover. He won’t be expecting him to show when he does now. Likely thinks I’ll ‘call him’ when or if he breaks a rule but that’s not our plan.

I move out of the room, leaving Everly and Cash to whisper and giggle, like the littles they are, and I give Law a nod as he offers me a beer from the fridge we had installed in the room. It’s just for drinks and snacks, mostly for us to enjoy during the wait, but also some of Everly’s favorite juices and waters and teas that Cash mainly drinks in case they need it. The TVs are on, each one showing a different view of the playroom and currently empty punishment corner. They’re connected directly to a hard drive which records everything when they’re on, and from the moment Law slipped away while Cash wasn’t looking to do that, they’ve been capturing everything.

“I think Everly was too stunned to speak seeing everything. I wasn’t sure about the theme when Hugh started putting it together but now I see it. It was a good call,” Law states as the fairy lights provide a little extra brightness now that the overhead lights are off.

We had them switched out to stick with the theme. The ceiling is covered with leaves and the overhead lights look like clouds peeking through. They’re white feathery pendant lights and they blend perfectly. In the punishment corner, there’s some wood pendant lights that run off a different switch. They almost look like a bird’s nest but in a more globe shape, and they’ll light up everything we want when in the space.

“She’s really gotten into fantasy romance books. Says she gets enough of everything else with daddy, so she doesn’t need to read about them. Figured it’d be a little extra treat this way,” I muse, watching the two of them talk and laugh, but also squirm a bit in anticipation. We give them a half hour before I get up and move back into the room, almost silently while they giggle about something Cash whispered to her.

We had the bed and mattress made to support up to four hundred pounds per person although none of us come near it, and it’s made for four adults, which means Everly doesn’t even notice I’ve slipped in behind her until my arm comes around her and my hard cock presses against her ass. She gives a little gasp of shock, her face turning towards me and I simply smile, kissing her softly on the nose.

“Little girl needs to go to sleep. I told you not to stay up too late, but you didn’t listen,” I warn, as I push the sheet down so it’s just barely on top of her thigh and further down my own legs. I’m wearing the silk pants that my girl loves to feel against her skin while I take her, and my cock pokes out the opening as I pull down the flap on her bottoms. “Now daddy has to rock you to sleep so you don’t turn into a crabby little brat in the morning.”

“Daddy,” she whispers, turning her face into the pillow away from me as my cock teases between her wet lips. “You can’t…”

“Daddy can do whatever he wants to ensure his little girl is taken care of,” I counter pushing the head of my cock just inside her opening.

“But you said no one could know how daddy rocks his little girl to sleep,” she whisper-cries, glancing at Cash who quickly lowers his eyes from us.

“Cashy knows better than to tell tales,” I grunt as I sink deeper into her, using the nickname she came up with for her ‘little’ friend. Cash never goes by his real name, not even with Law. His father tried to turn him into an alpha like himself, legally named him Axel. We all knew he didn’t want it to be his road name, and since he already was poised to take over the books with his head for numbers, he became Cash. His father was okay with it, said it made people think of Johnny Cash, who was a badass, and let it go.

Now, he’s Cashy when it’s just us and the name always makes him flush. Probably because my girl teases him by using it, asking if Cashy’s daddy made him sore when he’s occasionally declined from sitting when they’d pop by, or saying that Cashy was going to get it when she told on him to his daddy. His body tightens as his eyes glance back over us and I add, “If he tries, I’ll tell his daddy he’s telling lies.”

“Oh daddy, no!” Everly calls out, a little catch topping her voice as I thrust completely into her sweetness. “Cashy won’t be able to come over anymore if you do that, daddy. Don’t take my Cashy away from me. He won’t tell that daddy rocks his little girl to sleep every night.”

“I won’t,” Cash agrees his eyes darting down to where my cock is disappearing between her legs, trying to get a better view. “Please don’t tell my daddy I tell lies, sir. He’ll punish me bad…”

“He’ll punish you if you don’t stop peeking as well,” I threaten making his breath hitch. “You keep your eyes off my little girl. She belongs to daddy and if you ever try to touch her the way daddy does…”

“I wouldn’t. She’s my Eves, my best friend, that’s it,” Cash plays along, and I turn her a little more, so her hips are down against the bed, and I shuttle in and out of her, keeping my hip up giving him a good look.

My hands pull Everly down towards me as I thrust up, rocking her body back and forth, and I have to force myself to not chuckle when Cash’s hand slips into his shorts and starts stroking his cock. He pretends to hide it with the sheet but it’s no more of a barrier than the romper Everly has on could be considered one to keeping me out of her.

Everly lets out a soft sighing cry as her pussy clamps down around me and I croon gently to her, “That’s it, baby. That’s a good girl. You just let daddy rock you to sleep, little girl.”

I keep going until she gives me another soft orgasm, her body relaxing into the bed as a smile crosses her lips. I let out a grunt as I come a bit inside her, but I pull out, jerking off my length and let the rest fall onto her ass. It drips between the cheeks, and I tap her soft flesh with my cock, getting the remainder of the cum out, as Cash lets out a loud moan.

He quickly turns his eyes away, his hand stopping his movements as my attention turns his way, overshadowing Law’s arrival. I lift my face higher, my brow rising in confirmation towards the man as I speak, “I told you he couldn’t keep his eyes off my girl.”

Cash’s head snaps around, a true gasp falling as he sees Law standing there, his eyes filled with that dark glittery gleam Everly commented on the first day he arrived, the look that she said would stop her dead if it was directed her way, but Cash just shivers catching it. “Daddy…I wasn’t looking. I swear, I wasn’t looking.”

“No?” Law snaps, pulling back the sheet entirely, before jerking down the front of his shorts that snaps at the waist down. It’s a long piece a fabric that leaves him bare down the middle as it opens from waistband to waistband.

Cash’s hand is wrapped around his hard cock, pre-cum dripping from the tip and he starts to scramble up the bed as he drops it fast, but Law’s on him instantly, grabbing his cock hard pulling a moan of pained pleasure from Cash. My eyes dart towards Everly feeling her breathing change a hint, and I can see her eyes barely open as she watches.

“You dirty little boy. You know daddy’s rule!” Law seethes his way, his hand twisting on Cash’s cock which makes him moan louder. “You don’t get to touch what belongs to daddy. Not without daddy’s permission and did you have that?” he adds to Cash as he breathes deep and hard, his body shaking harder.

“No,” he gets out as Law gives his cock another twist. “No, daddy, I didn’t have permission. I’m sorry. I’m sorry, please don’t make it wear it. Please daddy, don’t make me wear it anymore. I promise to be good.”

“Too late,” Law replies, grabbing the waiting item from the hidden drawer in the headboard.

Cash struggles making the bed shift the tiniest bit, and I slip an arm around Everly warning him, “If you hit my little girl, I’ll hit back, even if you are just a boy.”

Cash’s eyes stray to us, down to where my semi-hard cock is resting against her still bared ass, and he lets out a little moan, which grows louder when Law pushes the cock cage onto him, with the plug this time. Cash comes covering himself with it as Law pushes the cage down until he can lock it with the hook that’s attached to the strap hanging from his collar. He’s never without the thing, which had some comments when they first showed up in the dining room together with him wearing it, but now, everyone knows he’s Law’s boy, and if they say shit to him, Law will deal them.

“Can’t even contain it, can you, little boy?” Law teases him, wiping up his cum from his thighs and feeding it to him. “You love the taste of that, don’t you? You’re a sissy boy, aren’t you? You weren’t looking at little Eves, you were looking at her daddy’s cock, weren’t you? Hungry little sissy boy,” he continues jerking his head back a bit as he unbuckles his pants. “Then it’s time you started taking care of the right daddy. You leave little Eves’ alone, you hear me, or daddy will blister that sissy ass of yours.”

Everly moans softly as Law shoves his cock into Cash’s mouth, moving against me hungrily and I press a kiss to her temple stroking her cheek, “Shh, it’s okay, baby girl. You just sleep, daddy’s here to keep your dreams safe.”

“Swallow it,” Law grunts, coming down his throat fast, his eyes flowing over him when he pulls back, still a deep glittering gleam.

“I’m sorry daddy, I promise to follow the rules,” Cash states reaching up to touch his chest, but Law catches it and uses it to turn him over onto his stomach. He pushes the flap up, rolling it to tuck under the back waistband and his hand comes down on Cash’s ass making him call out.

“You thought you’d get by breaking all of daddy’s rules that easily?” he questions him, giving him another spank. “No, you’ll learn your lesson by the end of the night though.”

Everly lets out another little noise that sounds like a swallowed giggle and I rub her ass, kneading her cheeks as I tell her, “Shh, sleep baby girl, you need your sleep.”

“We don’t want to wake little Eves with your noise,” Law says, pulling Cash up and out of the bed. “Eves’ daddy let me know his suspicions when you asked for a sleepover, I didn’t want him to be right, but I still stayed, promising I’d give you a lasting lesson if he was right. He told me all about his special little room where he takes little Eves when she needs to be punished and told me I could use it if he was right. He might only have been half-right, but you’re still going to learn not to cross daddy, little boy.”

“Just don’t wake my girl. She gets crabby when she’s tired and then daddy has to punish her for being a little brat. You don’t want me to have to punish my little girl for what you did, do you, Cashy?” I add as Law smirks.

“No, don’t punish Eves. I won’t do it again. I promise,” Cash says and Law moves him over to the punishment space we didn’t let either of them see earlier, and he lets out a low ‘holy shit’ before they’re out of sight and I stroke my hand down Everly’s side, pulling her back into my arms with a kiss to her cheek.

“My good little girl, always following daddy’s rule,” I tease against her ear, and a minute later, there’s just the sound of something landing against flesh and low moans and cries. They grow louder and louder and Everly slips out of my arms, creeping out of the bed as I feign sleep.

Her bottoms are still open and the material flaps as she moves quietly over to one of the little knots where light is barely shining through and she lets out a little gasp as Cash lets out a louder cry. I give it a minute before sliding up behind her, and lean down, whispering in her ear, “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Daddy!” she gasps, turning around her eyes wide as she looks up at me innocently.

“Why are you out of bed? You know daddy’s rules about bedtime,” I warn, moving her towards the opening of the divide. It slides to the side to let you through, but I don’t open it just yet. I want her true view of the space to be when I move her into it.

“I’m sorry daddy. I heard Cashy crying and I was worried. I thought he was missing his daddy and didn’t want him to be upset,” she says, her eyes fluttering up at me.

“That still doesn’t excuse you from breaking daddy’s rules,” I state, pushing open the divider’s door and turn her around to see all of it, including Cash who’s strapped to one of the benches with Law behind him, a crop in his hand that he taps against his other palm as their attention moves over to us. “Here I was, telling them how good my little girl is and then you prove me wrong by breaking daddy’s number one rule about getting out of bed without permission. You know what that means little girl.”

“No daddy, please,” she whines, turning back towards me as I push her towards the other bench. “Please, I just wanted to make sure Cashy was okay. That he didn’t miss his daddy the way I miss mine when you’re gone. Please don’t be made at me, daddy. Please…”

“I’m sorry, little girl. You broke the rules, which means you get a punishment of daddy’s choice. You broke daddy’s biggest rule, which means daddy’s biggest punishment so you remember to be a good girl,” I return, walking her backwards until we’re at the bench, and I flip her around, opening the top of the romper so her tits pop out, before pushing her down over it. My body holds her in place while I buckle her wrists and ankles into the straps so she can’t get up while I move to get the pink leather breast strap.

With her nursing, the clover nipple clamps are too much on her tits, as is the breast clamp we also have. It’s like a vice clamp, except it’s two long pieces of hard plastic that are on posts with nuts that tighten it, mashing her breasts from top and bottom. I’ll only ever push her into pain that gives her pleasure, so for now, it’s the leather strap wrapped around her, binding them when we play.

I pull it tight around her, making her let out a cry as she struggles on the bench, “Daddy, no. Please, no. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I was just checking on Cashy.”

“That’s just an excuse. If you really were worried but also cared about staying daddy’s good girl, you would have woke daddy up, to ask about Cashy. If you had, daddy would have told you that Cashy’s daddy was here the whole time, and that Cashy was now crying because he broke his daddy’s rules and was being punished. Daddy would have held you, rocked you back to sleep while making sure you knew you were daddy’s good little girl, even though you had to hear Cashy crying. But now, you’ll get to cry along with him, because you were bad and disobeyed daddy.

“Not only that but went peeking at things you shouldn’t have been peeking at, but now, you’re going to watch your Cashy get his punishment while you get yours,” I add, landing my hand on her ass, making her cry out as it stung against the fleshy part.

“Daddy no! No, please no spankings,” she pleads, pushing her ass back towards me, and I let my hand land on her, over and over as she begs me to stop. Her pussy drips as she watches the crop land on Cash’s ass, and I keep going until she’s screaming, her body tense, needing an orgasm. “Daddy, stop! Stop hurting me. Stop, please, stop!”

“Daddy’s not even close to hurting you, little girl. Not yet at least,” I counter, pulling a deeper cry from her when I spread open her cheeks, and shove my cock into her wet pussy. I pound into her hard as she whines that it’s too deep, but I don’t stop until she comes, which makes Cash moan louder as Law lays into his ass while making him suck his cock again.

I pull out of her pussy stroking my cock as I slip the tip into her ass, and let the cum flow, lubing her up so I can take it. Cash lets out another moan, before a shout, and Law jerks his head back up towards him.

“What did I tell you about looking at other cocks? The only one you get is daddy’s!”

“Oh Cashy, don’t watch, please. Please don’t watch how daddy punishes his little girl. It’s bad. It’s so bad. Oh daddy, please no more!” Everly cries as I sink into her tight ass. “No…no, please no. Don’t punish your little girl like this anymore!”

“It’s the only way you learn, baby girl. Daddy can’t let you out into the world without him if he can’t trust you to follow the rules. That means no more school. No Cashy,” I state, making her cry out further.

“No daddy, no. Don’t take Cashy. He’s my only friend other than daddy.”

“Then stop telling daddy no. You know that word’s not allowed, especially not when daddy’s giving you a punishment,” I tease, and she stops the words but not the little whimpers and whines as I take her ass hard, pounding into it while Cash watches.

“You filthy little boy,” Law growls at him as he finds Cash’s gaze on us once again. “I see your eyes on anyone but daddy again and you won’t sit for a week, do you understand me, little boy?”

“Yes daddy, sorry daddy. I’m sorry,” Cash moans his head bobbing to get Law’s cock back.

“Fucking little sissy boy. You like this part a little too much, don’t you?” Law grunts, shoving his cock back into his mouth. “You do it so good though, baby boy. You can do it all you want as long as you only do it with daddy,” he adds, before pushing Cash’s head down and fucking up into it hard, and Everly comes around me as she watches them. “Take it down that throat and swallow it, little boy.”

Cash moans as he sucks him clean, licking his lips and I spank Everly’s ass pulling her eyes back to me as she whimpers. Cash’s eyes return to us as well and I fuck her harder, making Cash breathe out in a grunted pant as his legs shake, his cock half-hard but unable to expand further with the cage on it.

“What did I fucking say about watching?” Law fumes his way.

“I’m sorry daddy, I’m so sorry. I can’t stop myself,” Cash cries and Law grabs a bottle of lube off the shelf, moving back behind him and I push Everly’s cheeks open further going into her from an upward angle. It keeps Cash’s attention on it rather than Law as he dumps lube into his hand, coating it as he pushes Cash up onto his knees lifting his ass up higher.

“You will be before daddy’s finished with you tonight,” Law warns, his hand landing a smack on his balls, making him choke off a moan and his lubed hand pressing against Cash’s ass. One, then two, then three fingers pushing into it, and Law pushes against his back when he arches it as he starts to add the fourth.

“Daddy, oh fuck, daddy no. No, anything but that,” Cash cries.

“Oh Cashy, I’m sorry,” Everly adds, and his eyes turn our way which pulls a snarl from Law. “I’m sorry. It’s all my fault. I was a bad girl and daddy had to punish me. If he didn’t, you wouldn’t be now. Oh please, daddy Law, please don’t punish Cashy.”

“Aww honey, you’re such a sweet little girl, but you didn’t make Cashy watch. He did that all on his own. You just be a good girl and take your punishment. Cashy can take his,” Law says, and Everly’s muscles ripple with the extra praise. “Daddy didn’t realize he’d raised such a sissy boy that even your little friend knows you can’t take your punishment. Look at her, barely making a sound while she accepts what’s coming to her, while you can’t even handle three fingers. I mean really, little boy,” Law adds coming over, holding them up, motioning towards my thick cock then them, “she’s taking more than you are.”

“Not with four,” Cash argues, and I pull my cock out, turning towards him, while Law pushes the four fingers of his non-lubed hand together, so his pinky and pointer finger are on bottom the middle and ring on top. I wrap my hand around the widest part before the knuckles, pulling my hand straight back to keep the size then lower my hand down, pushing my cock forward to get through the hole. The head barely fits, and I can barely get half an inch further down before it’s too tight.

“Sissy,” I agree before returning to Everly’s sweet ass as she fights a giggle.

“See, everyone knows it. It’s time I toughen you up, teach you how to be a big boy and control yourself,” Law states, moving back to his ass and I lean over Everly as I pump harder into her, pulling her head up a bit further to see more.

“You ready for the big end, baby girl?” I ask her, lifting her hips up off the padded bench. “You know how daddy wants it. You gonna give it to him, show daddy you’re still my good girl and will obey the rules?”

“Yes, daddy, yes. I promise to be good,” she cries, and I slip my hand down onto her clit, rubbing it hard and fast while Cash watches.

I hold us off until Law twists his hand, spreading all four of his fingers open in Cash’s ass, and I send us over, mingling Everly’s orgasmic cry with Cash’s pained one and I empty inside my girl’s sexy ass. I hold still until she’s stopped clenching me, then pull out, unbuckling my girl to lift into my arms, my lips pressing over her face as she hums happily. “There’s my good girl. All nice and cozy, my happy girl who will never break daddy’s rules again, will you?”

“No daddy, I won’t break the rules. Daddy won’t have to punish his little girl anymore,” she promises, her eyes innocent little orbs as she lies so beautifully.

“Good, now Cashy looks like he still has to learn to follow the rules,” I state as he moans into the table while Law works his fifth finger into his ass.

“Oh Cashy, please,” Everly says, her tone sweet and soft. “Daddy won’t let you sleepover anymore if you don’t.”

“Daddy won’t let Cashy out of the house again if he doesn’t. That means no more being friends with little Eves,” Law counters, and Cash lets out a shout pushing back against Law’s hand and it pops into his ass. “That’s better, yes now you look like you’re learning, little boy.”

“I am, daddy, I am,” Cash moans, as Law removes his hand.

“Let’s see if that’s so,” he states, before returning his hand, fucking Cash with it as he tries to fight the growing arousal pressing against the cage.

“Daddy please,” Cash cries out his legs shaking while Law goes hard on him.

“Hold it,” Law warns him, his free hand spanking his ass which just puts him closer to the ledge. “Are you going to look at Eves’ daddy again if you have a sleepover?” he questions him.

“No,” he answers quickly, letting out a loud shout and Law pulled his hand out in a closed fist position, spanking his ass again.

“What was that?” Law questions, his fist pushing at Cash’s ass, and it pops through, pushing him over as his entire body tenses. “I told you to hold it,” he grunts pulling his fist back out, and he drops the bench’s back, putting him a bit lower and before Cash can speak, his cock is inside him, pounding him raw.

“I’m sorry, daddy. I’m sorry. I’m sorry,” Cash shouts as Everly nuzzles against me, her lips smiling as her friend gets owned entirely by his daddy.

“Where do your eyes belong when Eves’ daddy is giving her his cock to rock her to sleep?” Law questions him as he pulls on the back chain that’s on the collar, arching his back in a painful position.

“Down or closed,” Cash says with a moan.

“Where do your hands belong when Eves’ daddy is giving her his cock to rock her to sleep?” Law continues.

“Anywhere except on my cock,” he answers, shouting when Law reaches under, grabbing his cock hard. “Anywhere except on daddy’s little boy’s cock?” he tries, and Law grabs him tighter. “I’m sorry, daddy, tell me the answer and I promise to do it.”

“Anywhere except means your hands could be on Eves’ daddy,” Law states making him groan as he’s released. “Your hands are to be at your sides if that’s the case. Unless daddy’s there to tell you that you can touch yourself or touch daddy, you keep them to your fucking self and off little boy’s cock.”

“Yes daddy, yes, I will, I promise.”

“And what will your mouth be doing if Eves’ daddy is giving her his cock to rock her to sleep?” Law queries of him.

“Staying quiet and to myself, not telling anyone what Eves’ daddy does with her just as I don’t tell what daddy does to his little boy,” Cash states.

“That’s right, unless of course, Eves’ daddy tells you to open it up for a bedtime snack,” Law suggests, and Cash shouts, coming again, taking Law over with it.

“Fuck, fuck,” Cash moans as Law uncuffs him, pulling him up to kiss him long and slow as he holds him close. “Dammit daddy…now I’m never going to fucking sleep.”

“Yeah you will, baby boy,” Law says as he cleans up at the sink looking to me and I nod, taking a washcloth from him to clean up Everly as he takes care of Cash so we can take our exhausted littles to bed.

I carry Everly out to the playroom my eyes lighting on the other doorway that is even more hidden than the punishment corner’s door. There’s an overhang of the leaves that cover it, you have to walk through them to discover what’s on the other side and I can’t wait to see her face when she sees it. That’s not for tonight though. We’ll show them the ‘pool’ that we had created another time.

With the remodel on our place to add a bathroom, we used the same piping and turned the slightly smaller room that’s on the back side of it that was originally meant to be an office into a bathroom. We added a shower that looks like a waterfall and a huge tub that will fit at least four adults There’s a toilet for quick access in case it becomes an urgent need as well. The only addition Law asked for any of the playroom, punishment corner, and bathroom was to add a ‘dog bowl’ and urinal in somewhere. I didn’t ask too many questions about it, figure that’ll likely be something that they use when they play in the space alone together.

They’re both in the final design, situated a little closer together than I’d want them to be, and the urinal is situated a lot lower to the floor than had in the original plans. Our designer did a fantastic job incorporating them into the space while keeping the theme and design of the fairy woods going. The drinking bowl is a little trough that looks like a split open branch, and Law just smirked when he saw the final space, like he was imaging it’s future use with Cash.

I’m looking forward to the night where I can find our littles together taking a bath…and perhaps catch them ‘testing the waters’ with each other until daddy stops them, and calls Cash’s daddy to come deal with him, while daddy shows his little girl that she belongs to him and just him. That could turn into a very interesting night, one I’m sure my girl will enjoy if it includes more pretend of daddy taking her for the first time—forcing her to take daddy for the first time, because my little girl really loves the freedom she feels when she has to become completely, totally submissive to daddy.

Everly sighs as I pull her back onto my dick once we’re in the bed, her ass snug against my groin, and I rock her against me, teasing her with little kisses. “I love you, daddy. Thank you for the best sleepover ever.”

“You’re welcome, baby girl. You know daddy always gives you what you need because he loves you so damn much,” I say as Law and Cash slide into the bed as well.

“Now what do you do when little Eves is being rocked to sleep?” Law asks Cash and he turns into his hold, resting his head on his chest.

“Let them be,” Cash answers.

“Good boy, now much as daddy wants to cuddle his little boy, daddy needs you to turn him free first,” Law states, confusing Cash but he rolls up a bit and Law pushes him on over onto his back. “Little Eves might like being rocked to sleep, but you like being rubbed, don’t you, baby boy? Yeah, let daddy tuck you in,” he adds, moving down unhooking the latch for the cage, and he slips it off Cash, who lets out a hiss as Law starts to rub his cock, making him hard almost instantly.

Law jerks him off a bit while I push Everly towards another orgasm, and he sucks on Cash’s cock, getting him off at the same time Everly breaks. Their cries both of littles bliss, and we snuggle with our littles the way good daddies always do—all night long.

**To Epilogue **