Chapter Twenty-Three
Ian
Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.
Ian wasn’t generally worried about blowing his load before his partner was satisfied. Or, fuck, partners.
He had a reputation for stamina that he was damn proud of and he wasn’t going to be some three-pump-chump with this girl who deserved pleasure more than anyone. No, if he had to bite his own goddamn tongue off or think of the time he walked in on Grandma and Grandpa Galbraith going at it to keep from spilling down her throat too soon, then he fucking would.
And he might have to.
It was kind of an odd angle to have her at—not terribly intimate, he thought at first, which was weird for their first time together. But the thing was, it felt so goddamn good that she would hand herself over to them like this. Trust them to keep her safe when she was so precariously perched and vulnerable.
He would be inside her a million times so there would be a ton of chances to look Coco in her gorgeous amber eyes, but this was Hudson telling her in no uncertain terms that she would always be safe with them.
“You’re not going to be able to use your safeword with my dick down your throat…”
Coco shook her head, eyes huge and lips swollen from blowing him already. Her tongue darted out like she missed having him in her mouth and he had to strangle the base of his cock so he wouldn’t spurt come all over her pretty face.
“So if you need us to stop, you’re going to slap my leg three times, okay?”
“Yes, Papa.”
“There’s my good girl,” he crooned as he bent down to kiss her, angling his head and enjoying the novel way her mouth felt as he explored it with his tongue.
When he managed to break their kiss—and it wasn’t easy, he felt like he was depriving himself of oxygen when he wasn’t sharing breath with her anymore—he was rewarded by the sight of Hudson settling himself between Coco’s slim thighs.
He knew Huds was a teddybear and treated Coco like she was some precious family heirloom, but the dude was still massive and his dick was proportional. Ian also knew from personal experience that the first time a person got fucked by Hudson, they were gonna feel like they were being split in two. Not in a bad way, and Huds knew how to work with being hung like a bull, but shit there was something primal and monstrous that surged through him.
They were going to wreck this little girl, ruin her, and he was going to love every goddamn second of it. The only reason he was going to go through with it was that he knew she was gonna love it too.
Huds notched himself at her entrance and closed his eyes. God, she must feel so good. He could be envious, but her mouth was phenomenal and he’d get his turn in her pussy. And with every other inch of their little sweetheart.
“Daddy’s going to fuck you now, princess. Work my big, fat cock into that tiny cunt of yours. You’re gonna feel so, so full with that massive plug shoved up your ass and with Daddy and Papa filling your other holes. We’re gonna make you feel so good.”
“Please, Daddy! Please, Papa! Please, please, please,” Coco chanted, her fingernails scratching at the skin of his outer thighs as she tried to bring him closer so she could swallow his cock again.
Which, hell yeah, he was down for, but he also wasn’t a dumbass. He’d let Huds work into her before he put his dick anywhere near her teeth. Not that she’d ever hurt him on purpose but that was just common sense.
Ian scooped a hand behind her neck and gripped her firmly, holding her in place. Pushed his other thumb into her mouth so she had something to suck while Huds pressed into her sweet, hot cunt.
“That’s it, sweetheart. You’re gonna take Daddy’s whole massive cock inside your tight little pussy and then you’re gonna deepthroat my dick. You’re gonna take every inch we give you , and we’re gonna fuck you so good you won’t know which way is up.”
Hudson chose that moment to rock a couple inches inside her and Coco gasped before she bit Ian’s thumb. Andthatwas why he’d removed his dick from that situation.
“That’s right, teapot, Daddy and Papa are going to fill you all up.”
It took a few minutes for Huds to work himself into Coco, and by the time he was fully seated, she was panting and there was sweat beading at her hairline. So fucking gorgeous. Hud gave a few thrusts with his hips that set her to moaning and begging around his dick. If she could be that articulate with Hud pounding into her, she could damn well take his cock.
Ian gripped her chin and withdrew his thumb that she let go of with a pop.
“Open wide, Coco,” he said, and then he was feeding inch after inch of his throbbing erection into the tight, slick cave of her mouth, her tongue slipping over his sensitive skin in exquisite strokes.
He groaned as the wet heat engulfed him and her nails dug into the flesh of his hips. He’d thought this would be heaven. He was wrong. It was better.
Being buried in Coco’s mouth and watching Huds pump his fat cock into her while she bucked her hips to meet him—seriously, this was some of the best shit on earth. He remembered though that their little princess couldn’t come without being hurt. That was fine—his brain would explode but it wasn’t like he used it much anyway.
Keeping ahold of her nape, he reached down to her chest to pluck at and pinch a nipple, roll the furled bud in between his finger before clamping it between his knuckles and grinding until she squeaked. The convulsions of her throat around his hardness were incredible, and he kept toying with her tits until she was whining almost constantly.