He wasn’t sure what yet, but it would be easy to come up with something.
Tamsyn made a pathetic frustrated sound and stopped pushing her hips back against him. Tried anyway; she couldn’t seem to get rid of the last little twitch or a slight pulse of her internal muscles. Didn’t feel strong enough to be a full on orgasm but he was guessing she was close. On-the-verge-of-climaxing was definitely a club of two and if he had to make an educated guess from the way his brother’s slacks were tented and his gaze was fixed on Tamsyn’s mouth, he’d venture it was a trifecta.
* * *
Huxley
This was better than he could have dreamed. And far sooner than he would’ve ever dared to wish for.
For someone who’d been so very insistent that she was a middle and not a little, Tamsyn sure did seem turned the fuck on by the idea of being treated as a very young little.
Maybe that’s all it was, fantasy, but he was looking forward to finding out. At least she’d conceded the point that she was in fact a little. They had plenty of time to work out the details.
Tamsyn made a sweet sound of protest when Lowell pulled his fingers out, and got another spank for her trouble. Not that she seemed to mind. Then Lowell made quick work of her skirt and panties, tossing them in a pile on the floor before sliding open a drawer of the bedside table and grabbing a familiar bottle of lube.
Cool as a cucumber, like he hadn’t been so recently fingerfucking the woman in front of them that his fingers were still wet, Lo strolled toward him, coming to stop so they were standing next to each other. His brother looked at the bottle in his hand like he was reading the goddamn label, and then his gaze flicked up to Tamsyn’s flushed face. She was still sucking his own thumb, almost desperately, and didn’t stop when Lo set a hand on his hip.
“I think we’re going to do some anal training right now. I want to be able to fuck your ass as soon as possible but I also don’t want to hurt my precious babygirl. And I want you to be relaxed while I do it. Seems like you sure do like having your mouth stuffed, like sucking on whatever’s stretching your lips. That true, princess? Nod for Lolo.”
“Mmm, mm-hmm,” she hummed around his thumb and Christ, what that would feel like around his dick.
“Then I think you’re going to suck your Daddy’s cock while Lolo plays with your tight little asshole.”
Probably made him a giant fucking narcissist but he really loved spit-roasting a woman with Lo. He wasn’t much for woo woo shit, but there was something to be said about the connection between twins. It was probably about as close as he’d ever get to fucking a woman two places at once. Which was probably a hell of a lot closer than most people.
Also, their little girl had amouthon her, and he couldn’t wait to feel that velvet tongue slipping and sliding the length of his cock. That was probably a lot closer to heaven than most people got.
Huxley withdrew his thumb from the welcoming cavern of Tamsyn’s mouth with an audible pop long enough to free his erection. He didn’t remove his pants or any other clothes because fuck it was hot having a naked little girl between the two of them, fully dressed. In his heart of hearts he really was a feminist, fucking worshiped women, knew down to his bones they were as strong and intelligent and capable as any man. But in his lizard brain? The one that controlled his dick? Power exchange and control with a whisper of degradation carried the day.
“On your elbows, pretty girl. Better height for you to suck Daddy’s cock,” he told her, holding the base of his erection to align with her swollen lips. “That’s a good girl. Now open wide, Daddy’s going to feed you his cock. You’re gonna suck me so good, aren’t you, baby?”
Tamsyn blinked up at him but didn’t even reply before swallowing the head of his cock, worshipping the sensitive head with her clever tongue, and taking him unbelievably deep. Fucking hell.
“That’s it,” he told her, threading his fingers into her thick hair and fisting his hand close to her scalp. “That’s Daddy’s sweet little cocksucker. Just like that.”
There was a short huff next to him. Lo was standing there admiring the view and then shook his head.
“Can’t wait for my turn.”
“Well you’re going to,” Hux shot back, and Lo laughed.
“Don’t worry. I’ve got some work to do.”
* * *
Tamsyn
How on earth Lo thought having her fellate Hux while he was fingering her ass would keep her calm was beyond her. She did not feel calm. What she felt was more aroused than she’d ever been in her whole entire life.
Her daddy’s cock in her mouth was thick and warm, his skin smooth, and he tasted so deliciously human. His hands gripping her hair near her scalp with the perfect amount of pressure and the near constant stream of praise that flowed from his mouth had her floating. A little burst of dopamine hit her brain every time he lost his words and could only make inarticulate sounds of pleasure.
Meanwhile Lolo had slicked up her hole and a finger, and it had been dizzying to listen to both men praise and coax her. Lo was pressing into her up to the knuckle, gently but firmly working in and out, adding more lube when needed. He’d done this before, and she loved the way he started out like every time was her first time.
“Going to add another finger now, princess. Just think about how good it’s going to feel to have your daddy deep in your pussy and me fucking your ass. You want that don’t you, naughty girl? So open up for me.”
She whimpered around her daddy’s cock, sucked at the spongy head and hummed her agreement, eliciting a half-sigh, half-groan of “fuck” from above her.
It was hard to find enough brain cells to breathe, never mind locate the wherewithal to control her muscles, but she did her best to feel open, accepting, pliant. To let the fingers circling her hole breach the tight ring of muscle and press inside.