Daddies Brat

I wrap her long hair around my fist and bring her mouth to mine. Coffee, sugar, and cream. I groan at the taste of her favorite beverage hitting my tongue as I take her mouth in a harsh, claiming kiss.

Her back bows and she fights against the invasion of my tongue but I feel the vibrations of her groan against my chest where she’s leaning into me.

I loosen my tie and Maksym does the same.

We’re about to make our girl wish she never bought a four-poster bed.

I secure a wrist and anchor her to one post while Maksym does the same with her other. She doesn’t make it easy though. She jerks free from me and I grab it back.

“Struggling will get you nowhere,” I warn.

With my mouth at her ear, I husk, “Behave, krasotka. Or, I’ll color that ass with the thorough spanking it deserves before we fuck it.”

“You can’t do this.” She whimpers like it’s going to soften me in a way where she takes control over this situation.

“I’d say watch us, but that’s not happening now, is it?” I trace the edges of the blindfold and watch her shiver from my touch.

Maksym taps her clenched thighs with a hand. She knows what he wants but she refuses to move.

“Open,” I growl hungrily with my lips against her neck. “Don’t make me say it again.” I lean forward and let her feel my warmth against her body.

Her chest quivers and I can see her fighting an internal war of either giving in or fighting.

I undo the buckle of my belt. I turn it loose from the loops, the crack of the leather causing a delicious red bloom over her lovely skin.

I wrap the belt around my fist and caress the pointed end from the top of her spine to the cleft of her ass.

She gasps but it’s the heady sigh that gives away her arousal.

“I think you were given instructions. You should follow them.”

Goosebumps erupt over her skin and those little pink nipples reaching out, and begging for my mouth, pucker even tighter. “You wouldn’t.”

My eyes snap off the delicate curve of her ass to her sweet mouth though she can’t see me. “Wouldn’t I?”

Her mouth falls open. Out of shock at being threatened with a spanking or desire I don’t know which.

“I’ll scream.”

“We would hope so. Now spread them or find out just how far Tomas will go to get what he wants,” Stefan adds from her other side while taking in the beautiful sight as much as I am.

“You need to leave. My roommate. She’ll be back any second.”

India raises her voice and works defiance into every single syllable. It’s cute and even a little sexy that she thinks an audience will deter us.

Stefan taps her thighs. “Now, malyshka.”

Slowly she spreads them and the rubber cock eases from her pussy to fall between her knees. She sweetly bites at her lower lip.

Stefan reaches for the dildo and there is no hiding the sweet nectar wetting her thighs or the toy.

He traces the plumpness of her full bottom lip with the sticky head. With each ragged breath, her breasts jiggle and my cock aches to replace the toy.

“Stick your tongue out for Stefan. Taste those juices and I want to hear you moan when you do.”

She does as I order and in doing so pulls a groan from Maksym. She slowly hinges her mouth open a fraction more. Stefan eases the head in and coats her tongue with her sweetness.

“Suck it. I want to see how far that mouth can open for cock.”

I hear Stefan break off into our native language. My blood flows like lava as I tap her nipples with the tip of my belt. The way she trembles and fights her restraints makes me lock down my control. Thoughts of devouring her completely pound through my head and scaring her away isn’t tonight’s mission. Possessing a woman is one thing, but when they have a hold on you right back the game and its rules are completely different.

She could push us away and we would be left with nothing else to do but walk.

She opens her mouth a little wider, taking another couple of inches. Her cheeks flare from the girth and the little wet sound she makes sucking on her rubber dildo pulls more pre-cum from my dick. I can feel it spill to wet the silk lining of my slacks.

“Take it deeper.” Stefan feeds her the toy and I brush the hair from her shoulder. As she sucks her juices off the cock, I sink my teeth into the tender flesh of her earlobe. I drag my tongue over the shell to soothe the pain before turning my attention to the pulse point just below her ear.

She shivers and groans under my touch.

“Don’t stop sucking,” I warn.

Breaths come in tiny gasps as I move my hand over her shoulder to skim along the slope of her breasts, her belly only to slide between her thighs. I trail the tips of my fingers over her bare pussy lips and tease the bud tucked between her folds relishing her wetness. Working her mouth and her body, she follows our lead.

Stefan gently removes the toy and both he and Maksym strip off their clothes.

Pants, shirts, and shoes are gone in seconds. Pre-cum drips liberally from their cocks and both fist their lengths to keep from losing it right there in the middle of the room.

I know because I’m feeling the same damn way.

“How did you get in here?”

“Anyone with a criminal mind and intent can get past your lack of a security system. I think we’ll have a talk with your father about that.”

Her head jerks toward me. “No!” she blurts, making me grin. Our India has kept us as a dirty little secret she would rather not show the world. For now, we’ll allow it, but not for much longer.

She tries to wrestle free from her restraints at the end of the bed, her perfect breasts bouncing like enticing fruits in front of my mouth. I palm one and hold it up for Stefan to enjoy.

While stroking his cock, Stefan leans in, wraps his lips around a tight peak and I marvel when her head falls back. With her mouth agape moans pour from her lips as sweet as honey.

“Please, just take what you want and go. My roommate will be back soon. Her boyfriend is a cop.” She curls her fingers around the expensive silk of our ties and tests the knots again.

The material will be ruined after this but I don’t give a shit. Seeing her at our mercy is driving me to claim her, feed her our milk, and see her round with our baby. But if I know what is good for us, I won’t chase that desire too long.

Stefan moves to the other nipple and Maksym moves onto the bed, coming up behind her. Both are on their knees and the way they fit together-her ass molded to his front-is just fucking beautiful.

I look on as he drags the wet head of his cock over the round slopes of her ass cheeks.

Our captive falls forward and deeper into Stefan’s embrace, her sweet cries beautiful to the ears.

On either end of the bed, the wooden posts groan from taking on her weight but hold.

“We’re going to take what we want. We’ve come here for you and we’re not leaving until we’ve had our fill.”

I knew she would be trouble the second she walked into Sapphire all those nights ago. And I was not wrong.

Stefan palms her breast for me and I lean forward to take a hard bead between my lips. I release it with a delicious pop. “Such tasty, pretty nipples.”

“And a body that needs to be fucked long and hard,” Stefan adds.

Taking the dildo I gifted her in one hand, I use my other to drag my finger through her pussy lips.

“Oh, God.” She gasps and tries to shuffle her legs closed but only manages to lock my hand in place.

“You have to leave. You can’t be here.”

In the same breath she’s pleading for the exact opposite and I chuckle.

“Oh…damn…don’t stop.”

I shake my head. “I’d say your body is telling us everything we need to know.”

Kneeling behind her, Maksym spreads her thighs with his. He looks up at me and nods toward his pants pocket.

I toss him a rubber and he covers himself before slipping between our captive’s pussy lips.

“Yes,” she moans and drops her head back to rest on his shoulder. My friend has yet to enter her sweet body; he’s only gliding his length through her slick folds. Each time he moves forward he nudges her clit and she releases a sigh, her grip on those restraints a little tighter.

Stefan and I both kneel at the front of the bed. With a hand on either thigh, he holds her open to anything I could want.

When Maksym withdraws I chase his stroke with the dildo. Together we work her back and forth until she’s panting for air and ready to give us her orgasm.

Stefan loves to give her pretty nipples all the attention and watching my friends work our captive is a beautiful sight. Juice glistens on her bare pussy lips and we all three work her close to the edge of finding her release.

“Please, please, please…” Each word is nothing more than a whisper. She starts to grind her hips and thrusts her breasts into Stefan’s greedy mouth.

“Please what, India? Do you want us to make you come with your little toy and leave? Or fuck you with our cocks? You have to tell us what you want. Communication is everything in a relationship, don’t you think?”

“Maybe we should leave her to her toy. Let her find her release. It’s obvious it’s what she prefers.”

Maksym gives a dark chuckle. “Seems fair since she left us out of all the fun to start with.”

“No, no. It’s not mine.”

“Oh, so you were fucking yourself with someone else’s toy cock?”

My cock pulses, craving the grip of her mouth around my length as her tongue darts out and swipes across her bottom lip. “No. No, Tomas sent it to me.”

She gives all her weight to the ties and to Stefan who takes her in his arms as Maksym and I take turns teasing her sweet opening.

“How many times have you pleasured yourself thinking of us?” I ask and reach for her clit to give it a little pinch. She bucks and I take that moment to nudge the fat head of the dildo inside her dripping wet pussy.

Using my other hand, I slowly torture her clit and the second we stop she shimmies those hips of hers wanting more.

“Is this what you are looking for?”

“No. Yes. Just don’t stop.”

I work the rubber cock an inch into her slit and pull it out to the sound of her cries, rolling her clit non-stop.

Behind her, Maksym moves position and I know he’s looking to sink his length into her ass.

“Poor, beautiful little princess, you’re so close it hurts, doesn’t it?”

Stefan releases a nipple with a juicy pop and immediately starts on the other.

She’s panting hard, so hard her whole body is shaking with the need to find release.

I pull back, taking the toy with me. I’m the only one left wearing clothes.Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

“Who else is going to be here tonight? Don’t lie.”

“No…nobody.”

“Open her for me.”

Stefan spreads her folds and I’m back on my knees. I purr softly when the sweetness of her nectar spills over my tongue. I gather more of her juices and wrap my lips around her clit.

“Please,” she begs. “I burn. It…I just…I need to come!” I give it a hard tug and she cries out. I bury a finger and then another inside her core loving the way her walls clamp around my fingers as she hits her peak.

“Look at all that sweet nectar pouring out of her pussy. Very telling, indeed.”

I stand and strip.

Maksym gathers her hair in his hand and turns her head to claim her mouth. I’m almost jealous of him swallowing down all those delicious cries of pleasure.

She tries to break away but the hand in her hair prevents it. When Maksym finally ends the kiss, both are breathing heavily.

“Maksym,” I hear her whisper my friend’s name.

“Now kiss my brother, malyshka,” Maksym tells her. Not that we are true brothers of blood, but the sentiment is all the same. We’ve bled together and lost together. And now we will find our forever together. But first, we’ll have to convince her that we are no one’s dirty secret and that three men can love one woman.

“I wish you could see how hard you have our cocks.” I wrap each finger of my right hand around her throat and hold her as my prisoner.

I tease the corner of her mouth with the tip of my tongue. She does exactly what I want. Those perfect lips part with a faint gasp and I take that moment to steal yet another kiss.

Stefan replies, “That’s ok, brother. She’s about to feel every fucking inch of us instead.”