“More? I was completely naked and splayed.”
He rubs his hands over the outsides of her legs. I step closer for a better angle to watch him adore her. My heart is as swollen as my cock. For all of his nerdiness, Bennett is tender.
“Tell her exactly what you want.”
Both of them look at me as if they hadn’t seen me step closer. “I want to hear you ask Caroline for what you want. I bet you’d like that too, wouldn’t you, Baby?”
“Yes, please.”
I’m disappointed that she doesn’t say Daddy. I could record her saying it and play it on repeat forever. She’s directing her attention at him though.
“Oh sweet, sweet Caroline. I can’t get you off my mind. I almost had to call in sick today because I couldn’t sleep, I forgot my coffee, I caught myself driving to your house this morning instead of the hospital…you’re all I can think about. Can I please take these panties off of you and make love to you?”
“Here?” She glances around my office.
“You’d look really hot getting fucked on my desk.”
“Would that be okay, Daddy?” She lifts one of her hands to her mouth and bites her nail, which happens to be a shade of pink that has to be called Pussy Pink. Did she switch to that color to torture us?
“Christ, why do you get to be her Daddy?” Bennett stands. His question is mostly teasing, but there’s an undertone of jealousy.
“Because I am.”
Bennett’s neck muscles strain so I add, “We’re all a part of this. It wouldn’t be the same if any of us were missing.”
“Especially, Caroline.” He squeezes her ass while I gather the charts from my desk into a pile and scoot the photos to the side, facing them against the wall.
She looks at the backs of the frames overly long. I barely ever see my daughter, but it could get weird. Now isn’t the time to deal with that, though.
I’ve found something special with Caroline and Bennett. I’ll find a way to make it work with my daughter.
Even though I’ve given Bennett the go-ahead to make love to Caroline, there’s room for an educational moment…since I’m getting the idea that he might just drop his pants and impale her.
I position myself in front of her, taking her dress into one of my hands and pulling her into me. “Are you ready to share your pussy with us, Baby?”
Her eyes flit to Bennett, who’s only a few inches away, rubbing his cock through his slacks. “Yes.”
Dropping my free hand between her legs, I rub gently. She’s already soaked, making this an easy step. “If you’re ever not ready for us, don’t be afraid to say so. Making sure your pussy’s wet will never be a burden to either of us.”
“Okay.” Her eyes lock with mine. I flick a finger over her clit. She gasps. “Daddy.”
The grin that forces itself onto my mouth feels sinister, like only something off limits could make me this happy. Is it just that I claimed the Daddy title before Bennett?
I slide my fingers inside her new silky fabric, stroke through her wetness, then ease my middle two fingers inside. “Fuck Baby, are you sure you’ve taken cock before.”
She angles her head away. I drop her dress, grip her chin, harder than I’d intended to, then more gently turn her face to mine. “I didn’t mean to be rough, you just scared me.”
Pumping my fingers a few times, stretching them against her tight cunt, I ask, “It’s okay if you haven’t. It’s even—”
“Only once. And it was fast.”
“Oh shit, Baby. That’s not right. Like I said, we’ll give you everything you need. Including a proper fucking. But I can’t guarantee it won’t be fast the first time, your pussy could ruin a man.”
The sound of clothes being shucked draws both of us to see that Bennett’s disrobed from the waist down. His cock is a goddamn masterpiece, on full, hard display. Never thought I’d have so much respect for an erection.
My fingers work against her walls. It’s going to be one hell of a tight fit. I raise an eyebrow at him.
He grins. “Don’t start a timer or anything. If she’s that good, I don’t want any record for fastest ejaculation.”