Daddies Brat

India

I’m trembling, panting with Tomas and Stefan fully seated between my soft, slick lips. I can’t control my body. I am fully theirs. Strong hands hold me steady and my body quivers with tension.

Maksym holds my hair away from my face and looks down at me like I’m the answer to all the prayers he’s ever uttered in the confines of the darkness.

I gasp for air and brace my hands on Maksym’s strong thick thighs.

Juices drip down my thighs and I can’t take much more before I lose the battle against holding back another orgasm. I never want our time together to end, and the longer I hold out the more of them I can have.

Behind me, Stefan spreads my ass cheeks. Every time he pulls out Tomas pushes in deep. They continue like this over and over while Maksym claims my mouth. I reach for his balls and roll them in my hand. His head falls back with a masculine groan that has me repeating the motion once more. I swirl my tongue over the bulbous head before taking more of his length than before.

It’s everything I can do to hold on and not fall into the abyss of weightlessness.

I cry out with so much pleasure. I can’t contain my moans and gasps.

I take Maksym deeper into my mouth and feel him swell impossibly larger. Gripping my hair, he begins to thrust faster, hitting the back of my throat before withdrawing.

From between us, someone thumbs my clit causing my hips to buck wildly.

I take Maksym deeper and hollow my cheeks.

“Fuck, I’m going to come in your mouth. Take my milk, malyshka. Get ready.”

The first hot spurts of his seed hit my tongue and I have to swallow quickly. There’s so much milk that he thumbs a few drops back to my mouth that has slipped free. “Don’t waste a single drop.” I lick his thumb clean. His eyes are bright with ecstasy.

Stefan eased up to let me tend to Maksym but the second he frees himself of my mouth they take over.

My mouth falls slack and my eyes flutter shut. I push back and feel both men fill me completely.

I gasp and can’t help the cry that slips out. Stefan slams into my ass and I flex my fingers, digging my nails into Tomas’ muscular shoulders.

My entire world blurs as these beautiful men claim my body, possess me in a way no man ever has. A feeling like I never could imagine comes over me and I feel every veined inch of my men when they begin to move inside me faster. My pussy clenches around Tomas and a live bolt of electricity shots through my core, causing me to gasp.

“Oh, fuck, you’re so tight. That’s it, work me with that ass.” Stefan’s head is thrown back and his chest is heaving from the exertion. His shirt hangs open and I can see all his beautiful tanned skin glistening with a fine sheen of sweat in the car’s dim light.

Tomas wraps his hands around my hips right above Stefan’s hands and they push and pull and quickly set a fast rhythm.

I rock my hips, panting and moaning, unable to control any part of my body. All I can do is feel.

So I let go.

“You’re beautiful and perfect for us.”

“I can’t…” I pant and it takes me several seconds to find my next words through the hazy cloud of emotions they draw from me.

“Can’t what, dorogaya moya?”

“…hold on. I can’t hold on. I have to come.”

Warm lips brush against one shoulder and another set against my other.

Strong arms wrap around my waist and I know this is it. We’re all going to tumble over the edge together.

I moan and feel both men grow thicker inside me, marking me with their size, spoiling me for any other man.

“Both of you… you’re so big… Oh God.” I tremble in their arms.

Stefan lifts me up only to thrust deeper than I thought possible, finding untouched places inside my body that leave me grasping for something- anything-to tether me to earth.

Stefan takes that moment to flex inside me, making me whimper.

“Come,” Stefan commands and presses my throbbing clit between his fingers.

I fall.

Through my haze, I can feel them reaching their end. Tomas is first. His throbbing cock pulses inside me and I can feel his hot cum coat the walls of my womb for the first time. And it’s as dreamy and marvelous as I ever thought it would be. White-hot heat fills my ass as Stefan finds his release next.

Beneath me, both men’s muscles ripple, and I melt into their strong arms knowing I’m safe.

Maksym leans in and whispers close to my ear. “Sleep now, my queen. You are everything we could ever want. When we get you home, we have so much more to share with you and we won’t be letting you go.”

I gasp as Stefan pulls from me and they wrap me in their suit jackets, settling my body between them.

Smiling, I slip into a light slumber, my three bratva bodyguards holding me tight. I’d be lying to myself if I said I never wanted this again.

India

It’s a gray morning and I feel warm and protected snuggled in bed.

I take in the hunky muscled men on either side of me and smile. I’ve never felt the need to be touched, held, and wanted so much in my life and these three men have ignited a part of my soul that craves it, but I know I only want it from them. No other man’s touch would do to me what they can.

I want to be the one they wake up to each morning. Be the one they kiss goodnight as we fall asleep in each other’s arms.

Their pet name for me, though I have yet to ask their meaning, makes me smile and if I am not careful, I’ll start to really think I truly am theirs. And maybe even their queen with how warm their eyes turn when they look at me.

Then again one of them either has their mouth full of my sticky juices or is watching me swallow their hot cum. That would put a loving look in any man’s eyes, I suppose.

I stretch my tired body and roll to my side. It’s hard to believe I’ve barely left this bed for three days. They kept their promise and then some.

None of them will let me lift a finger to help with the cooking and when it comes to showering, well, I can’t remember what it’s like to wash my hair anymore. I’m not entirely sure I ever want to either.

Small beams of sunshine break through the dull morning with hints of a beautiful day to come. Light filters through the crack in the curtains and I know the third morning of my short vacation from reality is my last. My family must be out of their minds trying to find me.

The second they walked me through their door, I turned my phone off and have yet to check-in.

A small smile plays on my lips. Stefan is to my right, lying on his belly facing me. I push a strand of dark hair from his forehead. They were tender, caring, and thoroughly possessive from the second they splayed me out like a queen on their bed. The only thing I feared as they devoured my body was my need for more of them.

I pry myself out from between them and Tomas stirs first.

“Where are you going?” His voice is raspy with sleep. His arms wrap around me and he pulls me into his warm body.

God, I never want to move from here.

“Bathroom and shower. And this time alone,” I tease. “Rest. I won’t be gone long. Promise. I’ll be back and then you both can treat me to a killer breakfast. And we should probably talk.”

“About?” Maksym asks and I reach a hand for him. He’s on the other side of Stefan so it’s a bit of a stretch.

“I don’t know, the need to go back to work and be among the living again,” I tease. I don’t think they were truly serious about the whole lock me away thing.

“We can stay right here.”

I laugh softly. “Forever?”

Stefan grunts. “We might have to take a phone call every once in a while, but yes. Why not?”NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

“You guys are impossible.”

“Impossibly hungry for our queen.”

“If we stay here, you won’t be kings of anything.”

Stefan steals me out of Tomas’ arms much to his dislike and presses his hard cock between my ass cheeks as he nuzzles my neck.

“Oh no, not this time.” I wiggle free and come to stand at the edge of the bed to the sound of his deep chuckle.

“I’m here when you’re ready then.”

“Deal.”

“There are clean sweats and T-shirts in the top drawer.” Maksym points to the walk-in closet across the room. Their home is spacious and bright. Not at all what I would picture for three mafia men who deal with so much darkness in their lives. Or so I assume. Again, we have a lot to talk about but first I need to set some things right in my world. Like letting my family know I am okay.

Stefan grabs my wrist and pulls me back to drop a kiss on the top of my head. All three watch as I saunter my naked ass out of their bedroom and across the hall to the bathroom before turning over.

Maksym and Tomas’ rooms are left untouched since we’ve shared Stefan’s bed these past few days.

All three have to be as exhausted as I feel after what we’ve shared, and I spy them roll back to their stomachs. I smile and slip into the shower for a quick wash. As I towel off, I check my messages and find one from my father dated this morning.