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“There you go, babygirl. Now kneel up at the head of the table,” Daddy told her.
She did as she was told, not knowing what they were playing at. She’d find out sooner or later, she always did. It startled her a bit when Daddy hopped up onto the changing table, and then it made her laugh—Daddy? On a changing table? That was so funny.
It was less funny when he laid down, and scooted himself up the table until his head was between her legs.Oh.
“Alright, Cricket. Daddy’s going to eat this sweet, juicy pussy of yours and Uncle Linc is going to keep playing with your tits. You’re going to be a good girl and give him a nice kiss too.”
Daddy grabbed the fronts of her thighs and helped her sit back until his mouth was in the perfect position to lick her. Which he did.
The first swipe of his tongue over her swollen and eager clit made her shudder and she was glad for Uncle Linc’s strong arms around her. He was different from her Daddy—slimmer build, full beard instead of a little light scruff, dark eyes and lighter hair. He was still a strong, handsome man, and she wasn’t sorry when he tipped up her chin and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips, his soft beard tickling around her mouth.
She would never in a million years even dream of being unfaithful to her Daddy, but this was a fun present he’d given her. Well, seemed like given all of them since her Daddy and Uncle Linc appeared to be enjoying themselves immensely too.
Cricket kissed Uncle Linc back, and found herself dizzy from the way the men worked her body with their tongues. It was like they were conspiring to drive her wild, and it was working all too well.
Uncle Linc kissed her more deeply, and wrapped a hand around the back of her neck, holding her mouth to his while he plundered her, and Daddy pushed a couple of fingers into her pussy while he lapped and sucked at her clit.
Yeah, she was going to come any second at this rate. Especially when Uncle Linc used his free hand to grab her nipple and ground it between his fingers while she rocked her pelvis against Daddy’s face. The hook inside her moved both with her and against her, making sure she didn’t forget it was there. So many sensations, so many hands and mouths…
Her body could only bear it for a minute before it went haywire and an orgasm crackled through her. She moaned into Uncle Linc’s mouth while he held her tightly, and Daddy sucked her clit, prolonging her climax until she was a shuddering, whimpering, weak-kneed mess.
Chapter Thirty-Seven
After Cricket had enjoyed what appeared to be an earth-shattering orgasm, they’d gotten her down from the changing table and wrapped up in a fluffy blanket. He and Linc sat next to each other at the head of the bed with Cricket’s bottom nestled between their thighs. Then Owen cradled her head and shoulders to give her a bottle while her legs were draped over Linc’s lap and then they swapped.
Not only was this group playtime fun and hot as hell, but it was a good tutorial for Linc. Good for Owen too, since he’d be more confident in his buddy’s ability to care for Cricket while he was gone for a few days.
“Unless you need to use your diaper or you’re still thirsty, I think it’s time for your spanking, babygirl.”
The corners of Cricket’s pretty mouth tugged down into a small pouty frown. Even so, she said, “Yes, Daddy.”
“Uncle Linc is going to get some practice in while I’m here to supervise. Please crawl to the edge of the bed so Uncle Linc can put you over his knee.”
Two of his favorite people on earth moved to follow his instructions, and Linc sat with his feet flat on the floor before crooking a finger at Cricket.
“C’mere, chirp.”
Chirp was Linc’s nickname for Cricket. He’d started calling her that after the first time Owen had swatted Cricket’s backside in front of him. His baby girl had squeaked, and Linc was charmed. He’d said, “Damn, she even chirps like a cricket. That’s one cute Little girl you’ve got.” She’d been chirp to his buddy ever since.
Owen would trust Linc with his life, but that was easier than trusting his friend with his precious babygirl’s health and safety and care. It made him a little queasy to watch Linc settle Cricket over his thighs at the edge of the bed. Also horny because fuck was his Little girl a beautiful sight to see, and it gave him a rush knowing she trusted him so much that she’d let another man spank her if he had her Daddy’s permission.
It still pinched something inside of him to see Linc pull Cricket snug against his torso and then tease her with the hook that was still buried inside her ass. He loved the way it looked, and the way his love bug moaned softly when Linc tugged at it. A hint of jealousy maybe? Wouldn’t be surprising, he was just a man after all.
His buddy set to spanking his Little girl, and Owen watched them like a hawk. All to see that Linc was diligently and scrupulously covering Cricket’s backside with at first gentle swats and progressively getting harder.
Linc definitely had the hand-spanking part down, which surprised him not at all. This was far from Linc’s first rodeo. It was a little funny to see his friend who could be so laid-back and downright indolent concentrate so hard, but Owen appreciated the attention his friend was devoting to his babygirl. Yes, they’d be alright, and they’d have everyone else on Enclave around to help out if something went sideways.
Linc tore his gaze away from his hand landing on Cricket’s bottom and made eye contact with Owen. “I think we’re about done with Cricket’s warm-up.”
Owen surveyed his babygirl’s skin, and was pleased to see Linc had produced a nice swath of pink all across her backside which was still bisected by the hook. Cricket’s skin was probably warm, and, he’d check to make sure, but he thought she ought to be in a pretty good headspace by now.
“Looks good to me. Why don’t you sit her up?”
Linc helped Cricket maneuver to sit beside him on the bed, her feet dangling off the side, and Owen knelt in front of her. Her face was flushed, she was blinking slowly, and her pupils were blown.
“How are you doing, babygirl?”
“Good, Daddy,” Cricket said shyly, wiggling her hips.
