Daniel chuckled. “I would be asleep, too, if I didn’t know I’d squish her.”
Cullen felt Daniel pull out of her ass. “I’ll go shower and be back. Do you still want me to stay?”
“Yes, if you’re okay with it?”
“Fuck, yeah. A chance to hold Hannah.” Daniel laughed. “Just don’t try to cuddle with me.”
“Okay, asshole.”
They both laughed.
After the three settled down to sleep, Cullen lay awake an hour later, staring up at the ceiling. He was wiped, but the past few hours kept running through his mind.
She had her head tucked against his shoulder, and Daniel was curled around her back.
It should have felt weird, but instead, it just brought them all closer.
Since Daniel was the person he trusted with her the most, he would encourage or demand Hannah go to him if she couldn’t find Cullen. The time Hannah and Daniel were spending together would deepen their relationship with each other, and she’d trust Daniel explicitly.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Hannah woke the next morning and moaned at the soreness between her legs. It wasn’t something she was going to complain about because she wanted to do that again sometime.
She poked Cullen in the chest. “Daddy, wake up. I’m hungry.”
A laugh behind her had her jerk around and come face to face with Daniel. She looked down and saw the blanket at his waist and his nakedness, and it took a moment to understand why he was there.
She felt a blistering red color cover her face. Oh, my God, she’d had Daniel … Daniel in her bottom the night before.
She turned back to Cullen and poked him harder. “Daddy, wake up. Daniel’s here,” she whispered frantically.
Daniel tightened his arm around her waist and sighed. “He already knows, honey.”
She looked back over her shoulder. “But…”
Cullen started moving and stretched, almost knocking her off his chest. If Daniel hadn’t been behind her, she would have.
“Oh, God,” she cried.
Cullen opened his eyes. “What?”
“I’m not going to have two daddies, am I? Because I can barely handle one.”
Both men chuckled.
“No, baby. You’re stuck with me, but I want you to go to Daniel if I’m not around.”
She nodded. “Will we do this…”
Cullen nodded. “Fuck, yeah. I think we all got a lot of pleasure from it, don’t you?”
She bit her lip and nodded, but she could feel her face heat up again.
“I’m hungry for French toast,” Daniel said.
She whipped her head around. “I love French toast.”
“Me, too. Let’s go make some. I’ll even share my recipe with you,” Daniel said.