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“Yes, please,” I beg as I grind against his hand, feeling him everywhere. Christian removes his hand completely and grabs my hips. He helps me turn around, so I’m straddling his lap. I look down and see his huge penis standing to attention. He grips the base of it and strokes it slowly.

“Do you see how hard you make me, baby girl? Do you see what you do to me?”

“Yes,” I reply looking down at it in his hand, “I want to feel you in me.”

“Lift,” Christian orders and I quickly do as I’m told. He moves down the bath positioning himself at my entrance. “Slowly lower yourself down, if it gets too much lift up slightly, wait then try again,” he instructs. I slowly do as I’m told, Christian holding my hips the whole time, supporting me. I place my hands on his chest and moan as he starts to stretch me again.

“That’s it, you are so fucking amazing,” Christian curses as he leans his head on the back of the tub with his eyes closed.

“You are so big,” I groan as I take him a little further.

“But you are taking it all,” he growls as he lifts his head and looks at me with a look that I feel in every fibre of my body. I swear my pussy floods as the rest of him slips in from the wetness. Christian curses as I take all of him.

“I don’t know what to do,” I admit just before Christian’s lips meet mine. I feel his hands on my hips tighten as he helps me to grind against him.

“Just like that baby girl, ride Daddy’s cock,” Christian growls as I follow his lead. I can feel him rubbing me in just the right spot inside and I move so his hard cock rubs against it again. I rock repeatedly, chasing that orgasm that’s right there. I can hear Christian groaning and the fact I’m bringing my big strong Daddy to the point he can’t even keep his head up brings me close to that big release.

“You look so perfect there riding my cock,” he growls as I feel something push against my back hole, before sliding in and filling me back there as Christian’s dick fills my pussy, I moan with pleasure, it’s nothing like I thought it would feel, it’s so much better.

“One day I’m going to watch as the other three fuck each of your holes. I want to see you with a dick in your pussy, one in your ass and one in your mouth.” Christian growls as his finger moves in and out of me and I start rocking harder and faster against him.

“I’m going to cum, Daddy.” I cry as I throw my head back. I scream as I cum as hard as I did in my room. Christian holds my hips and pushes into me hard as he finds his release.

“Fuck,” he yells pulsating in me as I fall against his shoulder gasping for breath. We stay there for a moment in the lukewarm water, Christian holding me close.

“You are amazing, sweetheart,” he sighs as he kisses my shoulder, before forcing me to lift and look at him. “We need to get out of this bath and downstairs,” he says as he presses a kiss to my lips.

“I know,” I sigh as I lift off him and feel him slide out of me.

“Sit back there a moment,” Christian orders, I scoot to the other side of the large tub and watch as he climbs out of the bath and wraps a towel around his waist. I look up at the tattoo on his back which goes over his shoulder.

“Turn around a minute.”

Christian frowns at me as I stand up and move so I’m standing in front of him. I take his shoulder and look at the tattoo, from the back, before moving him so I can see the front. It’s a mixture of rose thorns twisting together with occasional roses, moving up his shoulder and over towards his chest where it blooms into a mixture of jasmine flowers and runes. I run my fingers over each rune individually.

“It says until I die,” Christian whispers. I look up at him frowning.

“When did you get that tattoo done?”

“The week I met you and realised one day you would be mine,” he explains as I look up at him.

“How did you know my middle name?” I ask as I trace the roses. Christian picks up a towel and wraps it around my chest before helping me out of the bath.

“You told us when we were all sitting on the beach talking after the wedding party. You told us your full name and all your dreams. That’s why we support your dancing financially as well as never missing a show. We know how much it means to you,” Christian explains as he leads me into the bedroom.

“We all have various versions of tattoos that represent you, you probably didn’t notice before as you were preoccupied.” He winks at me whilst smirking. “Jason has your star sign over his heart. Maximus has a swan because Swan Lake was the first performance we ever came to watch, a month after the wedding. He watched every single performance, and it’s still his favourite. Sean has a large ballerina on his back. We all got them within a month of meeting you, that was when we realised how much you meant to us all,” he explains as he wraps the dressing gown around me and ties the cord around my waist before leading me through to my wardrobe.

“Did it cause arguments between you?” I ask. Christian takes my chin between his fingers and lifts my head.

“No, and it won’t. We always knew we would share you, you have nothing to worry about when it comes to our relationship with you. It will only ever cause issues if one of us was to put you in danger. Now get dressed,” he declares before kissing me and walking out of the wardrobe. “Meet me on the landing in ten minutes,” he calls walking out of sight.

21

Jasmine

Ten minutes later I walk out of the bedroom and find Christian on the large landing adjusting his shirt cuff. He looks up at me and stares for a moment before stepping forward, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulling me against him.

“You are so fucking gorgeous,” he growls before his lips crash into mine. He pulls away from me, takes my hand and leads me to the stairs before I’ve even caught my breath.

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