Page 212 of Daddies' Captive


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“Okay, baby?”

“God yes, or I will be if you just move.”

He grinned down at her. Then without losing her, he stood on the floor and held her up by her hips so they were in the air while her back was to the bed and then he started to fuck her.

Christ. So strong.

Grady stole her attention by feasting on her nipples.

“Oh. Oh. Please!” she cried out.

“Not yet, sweetheart,” Grady told her. “You have to earn your orgasm. And you haven’t begged enough.”

Then Steele drew out of her and she sobbed with disappointment. “Please, please, please. I need your dick. Please!”

“You sound so beautiful when you beg,” Grady told her.

Steele turned her over. “Hands and knees.”

She scrambled into place as Grady moved as well, sitting in front of her, his perfect, delicious dick just there for the taking. So she slid him into her mouth as Steele pounded into her from behind.

Her orgasm washed through her, making her gasp as Grady slipped from her mouth.

Steele groaned as he came, leaning over her and giving her some of his weight. Damn, she liked that.

Loved being pinned down.

Then he rolled over to his back and grabbed her, pulling her on top of him. He placed his hand on the back of her neck, drawing her down for a kiss. “You good, baby?”

“Better than that,” she whispered.

“Good.” He slid his hand away and another hand moved up her back to wrap around her hair, turning her face to where Grady lay on his side beside them.

Yummy.

She was naked in bed with two extremely hot, naked men. And she’d just come. Spectacularly.

“You up for more, sweetheart?” Grady asked.

“Yeah. Just let me go clean up.”

“No need to clean up,” Steele told her. “You’re just going to get messy again.”

Oh hell.

“You can mess me up anytime.” She grimaced after saying that. Especially, when Steele threw back his head and laughed. “That sounded way better in my head.”

“Did it? Poor baby. You up for some play?”

“Yes.” She could barely breathe from wondering what sort of play he was talking about.

“Christ. Made for us,” Steele muttered.

“My good girl. Always willing to try anything.” Grady slid off the bed and she turned her head to watch him move to the nightstand.

“We keep some toys in there,” Steele said.

She wondered if Grady kept toys in his room. And when she would get to see his room.

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