Page 14 of Marauding Daddies


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“Relax, Babygirl.” Keith came into her sight, and for the first time, she noticed he was only wearing a pair of CK briefs. His thick, muscled arms and ripped six-pack, with more lines than she knew was possible, gave stealing her breath away new meaning. “Eyes on Master Panther the entire time, little one.”

Aria instinctively looked at Kevin, and her heart more than skipped a beat. She swore it stopped entirely, leaving her gasping as she stared at the large man sprawled in the chair—his long legs stretched out lazily, his strong physique on bold display from the open shirt, and... Good God! What an arousing sight! Aria couldn’t take her eyes from his hand wrapped around his large cock, gently stroking it as he watched her with dark eyes.

“Now, Master Tiger.” His voice drawled lazily through the air.

Aria’s heart dropped all the way to her feet, where it lingered, desperately cowering for refuge against the biggest danger these two men represented.

It would be all too easy to lose her heart—

NO! That’s never going to happen. There is only one outcome to this... remember that, Aria. Don’t you dare forget!

“Holy fuck!” she screamed as the first strike landed on her exposed clitoris.

“That’s your only warning, Lollipop,” Keith growled darkly. “Your attention remains with us during a scene. At all times. Drift off again, and the next one will be worse.”

“Yes, Sir— Owww!” She ended in a scream as another harsh strike landed on the same spot.

“What did Master Panther tell you to call us?”

“Daddy! I’m sorry, but gawd! You could’ve just reminded me.”

“I believe I just did.” His expression turned censoring. “I suggest you don’t forget again.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“If at any point you feel this is too much and you need a breather, use the word yellow. If you want it to stop, what will I hear?”

“Red, Daddy.”

“Good girl.” Aria didn’t have the opportunity to fully bask in the praise as his wrist snapped sharply to deliver a full-on blow to the center of her spread-open labia. “Fuck-fuck-fuck!”

“Breathe, Babygirl. Just breathe,” Keith coaxed. “That was a soft blow.”

“Maybe, but where it landed is freaking sensitive!”

“Enough with the debating. Continue, Master Tiger.” Kevin’s dark voice put an end to Aria’s attempt to stretch out the breather between strikes. “Eyes on me, Babygirl.”

The look he gave her was like a strike of lightning. The muscles in her stomach tightened, followed by a tingling sensation in her clit that ignited a full-blown explosion of lust inside her loins. Now that she had shaken off the melancholy of craving love and forced her mind to the reason she was here, she hated the feeling, but at the same time, it thrilled her. She was left gasping for breath as Keith followed Kevin’s instruction and started whipping her with an easy, constant rhythm that soon became hypnotic.

“I find an indubitable appeal in consensual non-consent. It pairs beautifully with the fracturing of the imperiousness of a brat.” Kevin’s voice resonated deep inside her, to such an extent that she couldn’t even take offense to his words. “Just like Master Tiger is doing to you now.”

Aria’s eyes drifted to where Kevin was pumping his cock, which had grown to such an enormous size, her clit started to throb incessantly. Within that moment, as she watched the mushroom-shaped tip of his cock glisten with droplets of pre-cum, she felt the pressure build inside her. The tight coil threatened to snap. She licked her lips, and she’d be damned if it wasn’t the taste of his saltiness that she imagined she tasted in their sudden dryness. Uncontrollable shivers raced down her spine.

“I’m coming. Fuck me... I can’t... Owww!” The wail escalated to a full-blown scream as Keith deliberately clipped the tip of her clit, over and over. The orgasm washed over her so hard and so unexpectedly, her knees gave out. It didn’t deter him, and he continued to whip her pussy, watching with pleasure riding his face as she struggled to breathe and not completely crumble under the rogue wave that threatened to pull her under.

When the climax finally released her, she stood weakly on her knees, her shoulders hunched forward. She had done the one thing every sub knew wasn’t allowed—climaxing without permission. Her eyes lifted, and just like that, lust once again unfurled inside her as she watched Kevin clean up the semen splattered over his torso. It soothed her bruised ego that he had come at the same time she did. Perhaps he wouldn’t demand punishment for her faux pas after all.

Wide-eyed, she watched him take off his shirt and pants before he prowled closer. If she had thought Keith was impressive without his clothes, Kevin surpassed all expectations. His body rippled all over, and bulging muscles defined his physique, although he didn’t have the appearance of a burly bodyguard. He was big, but it was all pure ripped strength.

“No, stay on your knees. Since we have both had our pleasure, you will service Master Tiger from there. The second part of your auction lot was oral sex. Is that correct?”

Aria gasped as his large hand circled her throat and squeezed... ever so gently before he gently traced her jaw.

“OWWW!” she screamed as he suddenly fisted his hand in a tuft of her hair and slowly dragged her head back to force her eyes upward.

“I asked you a question, Babygirl.”

Blinking back the tears at the pain searing through her mind, she whimpered, “Yes, Daddy. Please, stop! It hurts.” With her hands still cuffed behind her, she had no defense. It felt like he was ripping her hair from its roots, which was probably an exaggeration, but she had been a crybaby when it came to hair pulling from when she was little.

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