Page List


Font:  

“Fast food, huh?” Doc raised his eyebrows at his brother.

Archer shrugged. “It’s okay once in a while, right? Poppet, you’re leaving a few things out.”

She hunched her shoulders. “I didn’t want to talk about that.”

“Caley,” Archer said warningly.

Okay, now he really had to know. He grabbed her chin, turning her face up to his. “What happened?”

“Papa spanked me.” Her lower lip poked out adorably.

“Did he just? Why is that?”

“’Cause I woke up and didn’t wake him.”

Doc shook his head. “Well, then, sounds like you deserved it.”

She sniffled pathetically.

“You know that Daddy would have spanked you for that as well. You have rules and both Daddy and Papa are going to make sure you follow them.”

She sighed. Long and loud.

“That’s not all,” Archer said with a frown. “Susan, my ex-personal assistant spat some vile at Caley.” His brother proceeded to tell him about the bitch from hell and everything she’d said.

When he was finished, Doc turned to look down at Caley. “You wanted to kick her ass?”

“Well. Yeah. She made me mad.”

He grinned. “That’s my girl.” He stretched. “I need sleep. And decent food. And then I need to go home. Who’s with me?”

“Me!” Caley stuck her hand up in the air, waving it around.

“Me too. I am more than ready to go home.”

* * *

She moaned as Archer circled her nipple with his tongue. Issy moved down her stomach, kissing along it until he reached her mound.

Pushing her legs apart, he lay on his stomach between them, spreading her pussy lips to lick at her juices. She clenched down on the huge plug in her ass that Issy had inserted earlier after her bath.

And she’d hoped that tonight was the night. The night they were going to take her together.

They’d been leading up to this, increasing the size of her plugs over the time they’d been here in Dallas.

But enough was enough.

She wanted to know what it was like to have them both inside her at the same time.

Issy lapped at her clit as Archer moved his mouth from her nipples to her mouth. He kissed her. She felt her arousal peaking.

He drew back, staring down at her. “God, you’re beautiful.”

She smiled up at him. Then she groaned as Issy flicked her clit. “Please!”

“Not yet, love. Not until we’re inside you. Then you can come.”

She pouted. That wasn’t fair.


Tags: Laylah Roberts Montana Daddies Erotic