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“But, Daddy,” Layla and Atlas whine with a grin, making me snort out a laugh. Now that they’re not at each other’s throats they play off each other nicely.
Everyone goes to get dressed, and I do the dishes with Tyler. “Is it just me or are Layla and Atlas going to definitely be a handful together?” he chuckles.
“I’m in so much trouble,” I rumble with a happy smile. We haven’t done much over the past week but spend time together or cuddle in bed. Atlas and I don’t want to rush her, and we’re fully prepared to continue to show her how much she means to us.
Things don’t immediately change just because you said I love you. It almost feels too good to be true sometimes, like now when Tyler isn’t warning me to get my shit together. I guess I’m still wondering if the other shoe is going to drop.
“Stop thinking so hard,” Tyler says, rolling his eyes. “I have cold chicken left over from last night to make sandwiches. I’ll assemble this and throw together some pasta salad before we go.”
Nodding, I walk into the huge bedroom in the little house Tyler found. There’s a private walkway down to the beach, and this little hideaway is incredible. It was exactly what we needed after the last few weeks.
Pushing my boxers off my hips as I walk into the room, I smirk as I see Layla only managed to get undressed before Draven threw her on the bed to eat her out.
“So damn delicious,” he groans. Layla’s fingers dig into Atlas’ ass cheeks as she drops her head back over the edge of the bed to suck his cock.
“It looks as if that’s not the only delicious thing,” I tease them as I move over to climb onto the bed. Tyler will no doubt come break up the party soon, but the sight of Atlas’ breaths getting short and thready as he uses Layla’s pretty little throat makes my cock bob against my abs.
Pushing Layla’s breasts together, I give them attention as I suck and nip her nipples. Her cherry blossom scent is getting heavier the closer she gets to coming, and it makes me groan.
“Fuck yes, Baby Girl, you look so beautiful. Come for us before we all get caught,” I chuckle quietly. I’m sure Tyler won’t give two shits about this, but there’s a reason Draven and Atlas were so quiet.
“Goddamn, Beautiful. I’m so close. Come with me, Baby,” Atlas sighs, his eyes starting to roll as he eases even deeper down Layla’s throat. Reaching up, I encircle the telltale bulge as she swallows and gags.
“Mmm, such a Good Girl,” I praise as she starts to keen. “God, doesn’t she sing so pretty for us?”
The sounds of her greedy pussy sucking in Draven’s fingers grow louder as he fucks her with them and sucks on her clit. His light-blue eyes are the only thing I can see over her mound as he pushes her closer to exploding.
“Fuck yeah she does,” he growls against her clit. Layla bucks against his face, and I push down on her stomach to keep her still.
“Almost there,” I soothe. “You’re gonna feel so good when you squirt all over Draven’s face, Baby.”
Layla’s skin has a thin sheen of sweat as she shivers, struggling to hold on as Draven works her over. Her nails are deep in the muscles of Atlas’ ass, whose teeth grit also inpain because he’s so close. Going back to sucking and torturing Layla’s breasts, I also tug Atlas’ balls the way he likes.
“Oh fuck, yes, God,” Atlas whimpers as his hips rock in the warmth of Layla’s throat. “Baby, I’m trying so hard, please please…”
He wants her to come with him, so I twist her nipple hard as Draven does something that makes her scream around Atlas’ cock. Shuddering, Layla squirts hard all over Draven’s face as Atlas roars his release.
Tyler walks in with a smirk as he grabs his swim trunks. “Doing good?” he asks as he undresses to pull them on. Atlas carefully pulls out of Layla’s mouth, where she lays starfished on the bed before she opens her mouth to show him his cum.
“I’ll take some of that.” I grin, crawling up her body as I pull her back up to the bed. Wrapping my hand in her hair, I kiss her hard, sucking on her tongue to claim every drop of Atlas’ cum. “You both taste so good together.”
“I’m perfect now,” Layla says slyly.
Getting up, we’re all dressed again in swimsuits, and Lay throws her hair into a bun. Large sunglasses and a cover up finish her light-blue ensemble. I’m not the only one left drooling and wishing we could just stay home as we head outside.
“Thank you for the orgasm,” Atlas chuckles as he bumps Layla gently.
“Your shoulder,” she admonishes, eyes wide. I would say he’s milking his injury hard, but I saw his shoulder. Atlas is going to need some physical therapy that he’ll be starting when we get back from our trip. Layla is babying him relentlessly.
I guess sometimes it takes getting shot to find your redemption. That’s not to say that we both won’t continue to show Lay how much we love her. I can’t wait for her to tell us those words either.
“I’m not in pain today, promise,” Atlas says as we walk down the private walkway to the beach. The weather is beautiful, the sun is out, and it’s the perfect day for this.
Setting up with the big umbrella Tyler insisted on bringing takes time, and I smirk as I agree it was a good idea once it’s all done. Now, Layla won’t have a chance of burning.
Once Layla lays down on the blankets, I join her, snuggling my head onto her stomach. Tyler and Draven head for the water, while Atlas lays on the other side of Layla’s body. Her fingers play in my hair absently, making me hum.
I feel like a giant house cat, and my eyes start to droop between the sun and her methodic rubbing of my head.
