Chapter 6
six
Benton
Mitchell is out getting Kendall a new phone, while Jefferson went to the hotel’s boutique to get Kendall some new clothes and personal items, leaving me alone in the suite with a huge temptation behind the door.
“Benton, can you come in here and help me? I can’t reach the buttons.”
Focusing all of my energy on Kendall’s needs and not my own, I push myself off the couch and walk to her bedroom. Opening the door, I find her waiting for me in her wedding gown like a blushing bride on her wedding night.
She slowly turns around with her back facing me and glances over her shoulder. “Can you unbutton me?”
I eat up the distance in three long strides and place my hands on her back, my fingers working the dainty buttons, trying to push them through the small button holes.
“You said you wanted to burn this dress, is that true?” I can’t help but place a kiss on her bare shoulder.
“Yes.” She says in a breathless whisper, causing my self-control to snap.
I grip the sides of her dress and yank, ripping the material and exposing her naked back to my heated gaze. I kiss a trail of kisses down her back as she lets the fabric fall to the side, leaving her in nothing but tiny lace panties.
“Stop me if you don’t want this.” I run my hands across her breast, massaging each one until her nipples are as hard as steel.
“I want this.” She presses her ass into the front of my pants, pushing me to my limits, or so I thought, until her next word left me stunned, not realizing how much I liked the sound of it. “I want you, Daddy.” Fuck, those four words from her lips have the power to bring me to my knees.
Spinning her around to face me, I caress her cheek. “You’ve been through a lot in the last twenty-four hours. Are you sure about this?”
“I’m as sure about this as I am that I want you, Mitchell, and Jefferson.”
“You’re okay with the three of us sharing you?”
“Yes.” She kisses my neck and whispers into my ear, “I want all my Daddies.”
My lips crash onto hers, sealing her fate. I step back only long enough to strip out of my clothes and remove her panties, bringing them to my nose and inhaling deeply.
I pick her up and walk to the bed, gently laying her down and following her onto the mattress.
“And your Daddies all want you.” I kiss her lips before working my way down her body.
I haven’t talked to my brothers about sharing her, but I can’t see them saying no. I’ve spent the whole day watching them with her, and I’m sure we’re all on the same page about Kendall.
Her nipples beg to be sucked as they pucker tightly. Who am I to deny her? I take turns pulling each one into my hungry mouth until she’s squirming beneath me, begging for more.
I continue my descent down her body until I reach her soaked pussy. “You’re so fucking perfect.” I slide my tongue along her seam, licking her from hole to clit.
Her hips thrust against my mouth. I slide two fingers into her tight pussy and begin to pump them in and out, matching the thrust of her hips.
My tongue works its way up and down her pussy lips, finally landing on her clit again, causing her to moan. “That’s it. You’re such a good girl. Tell me what you want.” I nip at her clit before taking it between my lips and suck on it.
“Your cock!” She shouts.
I can tell she’s close to coming, so I pull my mouth away from her and look at her from between her legs. “Whose cock do you want?” I pump my fingers faster inside of her, waiting for her answer.
“Daddy’s cock. I want your cock, Daddy.” She moans as she comes around my fingers.
I kiss my way up her body, finally placing my lips against hers, “Good girls get rewarded.” I flex my hips and push into her tight hole, her inner muscles gripping me tightly.
Her back arches as she takes my dick like a good girl, grinding her hips and begging for more.
Slipping my hand between our bodies, I find her clit one more time, rubbing it back and forth until she comes apart in my arms, “Yes! Benton!”
I thrust into her a few more times before exploding into the warm body, secretly hoping I get her pregnant. Her body tenses again as she takes my come, cradling it in her body.
Once our bodies begin to relax, she snuggles against my chest and tries to pull me next to her.
“No sleeping.” She gives me a pout like the brat I know she can be. “You need to get in the shower and clean up so you’re ready to please your other two Daddies.”
With a smile, she hops out of bed and heads into the bathroom, but not before turning to look at me one last time. “Yes, Sir.”
Damn, this woman is going to be the death of me.