Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 67320 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67320 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
Jax’s fingers tangled in my hair, pulling my head back so I had to look up at his stern face. Something in his expression softened as he gazed down at me.
“Yes, Little Lulu,” he said, his words a velvet rumble that made my insides melt. “You may come now. Come for all your daddies.”
The permission unleashed something primal within me. I screamed as the orgasm tore through my body, my pussy clenching violently around Rudy’s thick shaft while my bottom gripped Mateo just as fiercely. The climax seemed to go on forever, waves of pleasure crashing through me until I collapsed forward onto Rudy’s chest, trembling and gasping.
But they didn’t stop. Rudy’s hips continued their relentless thrusting, his cock hitting spots inside me that sent aftershocks of pleasure rippling through my sensitized body. Behind me, Mateo established his own rhythm, no longer coordinating with Rudy, but pursuing his own pleasure. The competing sensations built rapidly into another peak.
“Again,” Jax commanded, and impossibly, I felt another orgasm building.
“I can’t,” I whimpered, even as my hips moved against Rudy’s thrusts. “It’s too soon—”
“You can and you will,” Jax said firmly, guiding his cock back to my lips. “Show your daddies how beautifully my little girl comes.”
The second orgasm hit me harder than the first, making me scream around Jax’s cock as my entire body convulsed with pleasure. Through the haze, I was vaguely aware of Mateo’s breathing becoming ragged, his thrusts more erratic as he approached his own climax.
“Inside her,” Jax instructed, and Mateo groaned as he emptied himself into my bottom, his fingers digging into my hips hard enough to bruise.
I felt like I was flying through outer space as the men changed places. Jax moved from my mouth to my pussy, Rudy shifted to my bottom, and after he had cleaned himself in the bathroom, Mateo’s long cock slid between my swollen lips, already stiffening again under my shameful attention. Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, using me completely, filling every part of me. The room spun around me, my mind dissolving into pure sensation.
“Such a good girl,” Jax growled, his hips driving forward with powerful thrusts. “Taking all your daddies so well.”
Another orgasm crashed through me, making my vision blur at the edges. I screamed around Mateo’s cock, my body convulsing as pleasure beyond anything I’d ever known consumed me. They kept going, relentless in their pursuit of both my pleasure and theirs.
“One more,” Jax commanded, his voice strained as he approached his own climax. “One more for Daddy.”
Impossibly, I felt another wave building, my overstimulated body somehow finding more to give. When it hit, I felt myself float away completely, my consciousness separating from my body as ecstasy claimed me entirely.
I barely registered when they all finished, Jax pulling out to mark my breasts with his seed while Rudy filled my bottom. Mateo withdrew from my mouth at the last moment, his second release painting my cheeks and lips as I gasped for air.
I lay completely limp between them, unable to move, barely able to breathe. My body felt used in the most delicious way, every inch of me claimed and satisfied. Tears of release streamed down my face, mingling with Mateo’s semen.
“You did so well, baby girl,” Rudy murmured, his large hand stroking my hair with surprising tenderness. He leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to my forehead, his touch so different from the roughness of moments before.
Mateo retrieved a warm, damp cloth from somewhere and carefully cleaned my face, his movements methodical, but kind. “Good girl,” he said softly, his normally stern expression softened with something like affection.
When they finished tending to me, both men hugged me gently, their strong arms enveloping me in brief, but genuine embraces. Mateo whispered something in my ear about being proud of me, while Rudy simply squeezed me a little tighter before letting go.
Jax watched from nearby, his expression a mix of possessiveness and satisfaction as his friends—the men I had once thought his frightening bodyguards—said their goodbyes and left our home. When the front door closed behind them, he scooped me up in his arms as if I weighed nothing.
“Let’s get you cleaned up, Little Lulu,” he murmured, carrying me to our bathroom.
He bathed me with tender care, his large hands gentle as they washed away the evidence of our activities. I dozed slightly under his ministrations, utterly spent from the intensity of what had happened. When he was satisfied with my cleanliness, my daddy dried me in a fluffy towel and put me in bed while he went to make dinner, which to my surprise he brought to me in bed.
After dinner, Jax cleared the tray away and returned to our bedroom. The mattress dipped as he slid in beside me, his powerful body radiating warmth as he pulled me against his chest. I curled into him instinctively, my head finding that perfect spot in the crook of his shoulder. His fingers traced lazy patterns along my spine, making me shiver with contentment.