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"Is your dad really going to do this too?" I ask him.
"He can make it quick for you. Just a fuck, knot, and mark. If you want, one of us can be in here with you," he whispers in my ear. Offering me some comfort in what’s to come.
"No. I think that'll make it worse," I reply. Mitch doesn't stay hard as long as the other two as I feel him slide out of me.
"Okay. He's up next." Those few words wrack my body with uncertainty. Will this be weird? Probably. I start to set up in the bed then I notice him standing in the doorway. Mitch nods at me as he pulls his pants up.
I pull my body up on the bed, crawling on my belly so my knees don't hang off. I watch as Mitch leaves the room, leaving Darrell and I alone. He’s still in his boxers, the plain black ones that ride his hips perfectly showcasing his deep V. I’ve never really thought about Darrell in this kind of way, but damn he looks so good right now. I can still see that he’s packing a very large weapon underneath the material.
“Darrell,” I say nervously.
“Veronica,” he says, pushing the door closed as it creaks. “I hear you love being called a good girl.” I just nod, pulling my lip in between my teeth.
“So are you going to be Daddy’s good girl?” Daddy, he’s calling himself my daddy. I’m confused. He’s always made sure I never called him that. It’s always Darrell. Always.
“Answer me ,Veronica. Are you going to be Daddy’s little good girl?” He pushes his boxers to the floor, revealing a cock nearly twice the size of Dash’s, which has been the largest so far.
I gulp, but the bulge in my throat catches. “Yes, Daddy, I’ll your good girl.” The words fall from my mouth with ease. Like, I needed to say them to him.
“Lay on your back and spread your legs for me, I want to see you,” he growls, stroking himself. I hesitate for too long. “Now!” he bellows. Which whips my body into motion, flipping over, letting my legs fall open. “Good girl,” he says, leaning over me. “I’m going to push my fingers in you, I wanna see how wet you are after my boys fucked you raw.” I hiss as his fingers run down my leg, touching me. My hiss fades into a moan though, I like the way his fingers feel on my skin. Soothing the ache that burns deep within. He’s careful, teasing my clit before he moves further down. I suck in air when I feel his fingers enter me. “They’ve left you sopping wet,” he growls.
“When we are together like this, you will call me Daddy. But when we are not being intimate, you will refrain from using that word.” He shoves his fingers deep inside of me again. “Understand?”
“Yessss.” I moan. I feel the end of the rope, the last mark is close, like I’m climbing the hill of a rollercoaster, waiting for the drop.
“Good.” He pulls his fingers out, grabs my arm, and pulls me to him. I’m lifted off the bed, and my legs wrap around his waist. “Hold on, baby, I’m going to impale you on my dick.”
I take a deep breath in, his grip on my waist tightens as he literally slams me down on him. Hard. I cry out, flinging my head back as I keep my arms around his neck. The sudden intrusion is nothing compared to what the others did. “Daddy.” The word falls from my lips like a prayer to him, like he’s the only one that matters in the entire world right now. The pressure fills me with agony and pleasure at the same time. The worst part about it is how much I love how he feels inside of me.
Lifting my head up, I look at Darrell, the man who helped raise me as he just holds me close to him while I adjust to his size. “That’s an older Alpha’s cock baby, so thick that you have no more room. The best part will be when I knot inside you, I’ll stretch you even further. I can’t wait for you to squeeze me tight with your pussy as you scream out for me.” He moves but not his cock, no it’s his legs, walking us away from the bed. He opens the door and moves into the hallway. “I want them to hear you scream. To show them who the fuck is in charge around here.”
I feel the banister against my ass as he rests me against it. His hands leave my body, making me nervous as I look behind me, down to the living room where all three of them watch from below. There’s more movement, but this time, it’s like a suction between my legs as he pulls out of me. My head falls back again, as he thrusts into me. “Shiiiiiit.” I moan as he begins a slow and steady rhythm. In and out, splitting me apart. I spread my legs wider, so I can feel him deeper.
“You’re still so tight, even with using their cum as lubrication,” he whispers in my ear.
My body shivers as he thrusts into me, forcing himself deeper, hitting me in all the right places. My body tightens from an orgasm that I never felt coming, causing me to bite down on his shoulder to cover my scream as I feel my pussy pulsing around his cock.
"Your body sings for me, don't hide your screams." His words burn through me as we rock together, creating the sweet music of two lovers fucking passionately with a sea of onlookers.
I almost take pride in having the others watch Darrell take me like this, it’s like he’s staking his claim on me. “I can’t…” I can’t finish the sentence because of what happens. My body is rocked by another orgasm, this time though, I feel the stretch, the pain increases like a pinch and a pull at the same time.
“Mine.” Darrell’s growl echoes through the house, sending me soaring into a dark oblivion. I feel the bite on my upper arm, next to the shoulder. Filling me with euphoria as I feel complete.
There is nothing coherent about the sounds I make, I just know, that I need to make the noise. Crying? Moan? Pleading for release? Something takes a hold of me, and I feel like a sun just explodes in my chest.
Darrell releases his bite and lifts me off the banister. I'm still attached to him, the large knot makes sure of that, but as he carries me, my arms give out and I fall backwards, just hanging there in Darrell’s arms and attached at the apex of my legs.
“You were perfect. Such a good girl.” I feel him lay us down in bed. I’m exhausted, and I feel as though I’ve been hit by a bus. A very large bus. I melt into him as he lays with me in my nest, my legs still wrapped around him. “Go to sleep. We can talk more when you wake up.”
“Yes, Daddy,” is all I can muster before everything fades away into nothingness.
Chapter Six
The next morning I find myself laying on new sheets, and my entire nest is missing. I stretch, but I hiss, and my arms recoil from the pain. I’m so sore, every muscle and joint hurts. I’m not sure when or how they changed my sheets, but it feels good to not sleep in a nest. I understand most of what they said yesterday. But what I don’t understand is why me?
I flick my blanket off, realizing I’m still very much naked. They had no issue changing my sheets, but to put some clothes on me was too far. Okay.
Pushing up off the bed hurts more than I’d like it to, but I don’t have much choice. It’s Friday, which means school. And I’m not one to miss school over something so mundane as soreness. Especially after missing all the other days this week. With stiff steps, I move to my closet to grab some clothes. I reach up and pull a clean uniform down and snatch underwear from the shelf.
