Page 7 of Sweet Clementine


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“Myprivateplace,” I mutter, circling that rosebud that brings me so much electric excitement.

“Your pussy,” he growls back. “That’s your pussy, Clem.”

“Say it,” Daddy Rhett commands, andoh my stars, I like a bossy Daddy. “We won’t make a woman of ya if you can’t say it.”

My tummy is tightening with each wet circle I make with my fingers, and I’ve never ached quite as hard between my legs as I am now. So I tell my Daddies what they want to hear, then tell them just what their good girl needs.

“My pussy. My untouched pussy. My pussy that wants the three of you to take it.” I look between my three Daddies. “I want all three of you to take my virginity. And I want to feel all three of you gruntin’ and groanin’ over me.”

“Clementine,” Daddy Banks murmurs. “You’re a young, fertile thing. If you let your Daddies fill your pussy with cum, you’re gonna get a baby in your belly. You know that’s how it works, we know you aren’t that naive.”

I nod, ready to explode at the idea of my favorite men making me round with new life. Miss May said Daddy wanted me to find love and be a mama. Isn’t this everything he wanted for me, with the people he loved most? Nothing has ever felt so right.

I keep touching and rubbing as my big strong men hold their monstrous cocks in their hands, pumping while they sort it out.

“It’s not fair if only one of us gets to pop her cherry, so the way I see it is, we finger fuck her first, all of us together, and break her open wide,” Daddy Rhett grumbles to the other two, and this is the first time I don’t mind being talked about like I’m not there. Hearing these men plan how they’ll touch and take me sends a thrill all through me, making my fingers work faster, my heart pump louder, and my moans grow hungrier.

“I wanna taste that sweet virgin pussy before we cream it up,” Daddy Banks tells the other two.

“Me too,” Daddy Holden agrees, a clear drop of liquid pleasure dripping onto my thigh from the dark slit in his cock head.

It’s then I realize, I think I may want this to go a certain way. And a Daddy’s girl always gets her way.

“Daddies,” I whimper, no longer rubbing myself because I don’t want to explode by my own hand when I have an assortment of tongues, cocks and fingers all around me. “I wanna taste that,” I say, nodding to the drop of pleasure on my thigh, stringing between us. “I was hopin’ after my cherry is popped, maybe one of you could fill up my mouth? And one of you could take my pussy?” I blink up at them, fingers playing in the sticky mess I’ve made just thinking of it.

“Sweet little Clem, you aren’t thinking straight. There are three of us, and you only just now mentioned two holes,” Daddy Rhett says, gently slapping my breast across the pebbled tip. I cry out in pleasure when he does it, because it feels so good to be touched by any of them, in any way.

Daddy Banks arches a brow, leaning over me to get his face real close to mine. “There’s another hole, Clem. And if you’re ours,all your holes are ours, too.”

I clench that hole they’re talking about, and stop my fingers from playing. “Back there?” I question, because I didn’t know that was a place a man wanted to be. But I’d give them any part of me, any time. “Well,” I say, smiling, “A good girl never disobeys Daddy.”

Then they’re back to their planning. Daddy Rhett holds up two fingers, and I tilt my head studying them. I think two of his fingers are thicker than a barrel of a gun! “We each give her two fingers, that way, she’ll be ready for any of one us. And once she’s broken up and bled, that’s when we take turns tastin’ Sweet Clem.”

My other two Daddies nod. “And after we make her toes curl and she’s screaming for us, that’s when we fill all those beautiful holes and show our girl just what good Daddies we are.”

My voice is quiet because I am so damn excited I can hardly breathe. “Please,” I beg, I whimper, I cry. “Please, I want that, yes, now, please.”

Daddy Banks and Daddy Holden make their two finger guns, and then three of them look down at me, bare naked and achin’.

“You ready to be our good girl, Clementine?”

I bite into my bottom lip again. “Yes,Daddies.”

ChapterSeven

“Clem,” Daddy Rhett says, taking control the same way he did in the pit. “We’re gonna make you feel real good. Are you ready?”

I nod, because I’m so ready I can hardly talk. Rhett brings his lips to mine and I have my first kiss. His tongue is big and warm, slidin’ all over mine, and my head lifts from the ground seekin’ more of his mouth. But dag nab it, he pulls away!

“You got three Daddies, don’t you forget,” Holden says, taking Rhett’s place to press his lips to mine. His tongue tastes me, and what Rhett left behind, and the groan he feeds me makes my pussy clench.

“My turn to taste our good girl,” Banks says, sealing his lips to mine the moment Holden pulls back. All three of them kiss me so hard, making masculine noises from deep in their gut telling me I’m not the only one lovin’ these kisses.

“I like kissing you all,” I say proudly, stroking my hands down my bare breasts, wishin’ to feel their mouths there, too. Daddy Rhett is intuitive, catchin’ me by the wrists.

“You tryin’ to send us a message, sweetheart?” His hard cock guns down my hip as he leans over, sealing his delicious lips to my breast. When he sucks my nipple onto his tongue, I howl with unbridled, pure pleasure.

“Daddy!” I cry, becauseLorddoes it feel like heaven.

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