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The things they wanted to do to her and the ways they wanted her to come as she screamed all three of their names repeatedly littered their minds and consumed their lives.
The thought of falling into a rhythm as they dragged their cocks between her pussy and her asshole, sinking deeper and deeper into her. Making her slippery, wet flesh shudder around their cocks as she came… Those thoughts nearly blinded them.
They had shared women before, but never had they been this displaced by one single woman.
And they hadn’t even touched her.
The worst part was envisioning her in their playroom, something they hadn’t done with a woman in so many years that they never thought they would return to that part of their lives. But that’s who they really were, down to the core of their dominant souls.
They wanted her submission. Craved her bowing to them in complete and sweet supplication, giving them her body to do with as they pleased.
Fuck, nothing destroyed them more than imagining her strapped to a spanking bench, her ass streaked red with their hands or their belts, whips, or a cane before they slowly stretched what they innately knew was her virgin asshole, preparing her to take their cocks.
Nothing ruined them more than the thought of hearing her beg them softly as she lay completely restrained and helpless at their mercy.
They were now hanging on to a very flimsy thread of control. Everything about her spoke to their dominance. The way she laughed. The sound of her voice as she spoke to the kids. Her fucking addictive scent.
The way she blushed in embarrassment but then tried to cover that up with haughty defiance in her pretty eyes.
She turned them into different kinds of men. Whereas before, they took what they wanted without question or explanation, with her, they stalled and withheld, sinking into various stages of torment the longer they tried to resist her.
For the last two nights, she had proudly declined to have dinner with them, but they didn’t care. They ordered her to remain within their sight and their reach. They wanted her around them, even though they weren’t going to touch her.
And every time they came within a breath of her, they each promised they would replace her with a more suitable nanny tomorrow.
But fuck, those kids had somehow changed them too. They had seen how instantly attached Lucas, Charlie, and even Daisy had become to her. They needed her close by in the same way that Preston, Zachary, and he did.
Dakota had single handedly made what should have been a difficult transition period of not being with their mother a whole lot easier. They didn’t care that their house was never going to be the same again or that she had packed up every bottle of alcohol she could find and stored them in the fucking pantry, then replaced those cabinets with fucking juice boxes.
Her methods were, to say the least, strange, but that was exactly what those kids needed.
Even Lucas, who they thought would have the hardest time adjusting without his mother, immediately summed her up, then quietly pulled Michael, Preston, and Zachary aside to tell them exactly that. He approved, and he asked if they could keep her forever.
They loved those kids more than anything in the world. It had taken them by surprise when they realized they were capable of love after spending the whole of their lives hardening their hearts. But they’d soon realized it was easier to love something as innocent and pure as those kids than anyone else in the world. They’d allowed those kids into their sphere, where they would be protected till death, and then shut off that part of their hearts. They didn’t plan on letting anyone else in.
The kids knew how much they were loved as well, which meant they weren’t going to mess around with things by tossing their nanny's hot fucking body over their shoulders and burying their cocks inside her so deeply, she wouldn’t know where she ended and they started.
They couldn’t let her go. They weren’t going to touch her. She was going to drive them insane all day, every day, until they died because that was how long they intended to keep her in the kids' lives.
All they had to do was suck it up while never fucking another woman again.
Yes, she had messed them up to the point where the idea of taking other women, the usual casual encounters they were used to was no longer appealing.
They hadn’t even pursued negotiations for Jones’ girl. The redhead with the lace mask covering half of her face, which they had glimpsed for no more than half an hour at that.
She would have been in their bed by now.
But their lives were changed forever as they became instant dads with a nanny they couldn’t touch.
They had taken out their simmering frustrations at the office, annihilating their competition and clinching the hostile takeover in one afternoon. The satisfaction of that happening was lackluster at best and only added to their dissatisfaction, and that had been something they had lived on and immensely craved before.
They were, in a word, fucked.
Until the strangest thing happened.
As they were leaving for the office that morning, while everyone was still sound asleep, including the nanny, they were surprised by an unexpected guest who was waiting on their doorstep.
Sally Mortimer, otherwise known as "Aunt Sally," as she insisted they call her.
