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“That’s good. Because you’re getting more. Now breathe in. And out.”
She knew that as Brody let his breath out, the Fox was pushing the plug into his ass.
Darn it.
She kind of wished that was her. Her clit was throbbing as Brody closed his eyes, his face filling with pleasure.
“That’s it. Good boy. You did so well. I’m just going to wash up, and the two of you are going to stand right here, understand me?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Of course you will. Because I’m in charge.”
As the Fox moved away, she rolled her eyes at Brody. Her playmate grinned. But it was half-hearted.
“Hey, you all right?” she asked, reaching out her hand to him.
“Sorry I got you in trouble, Tutu.” He bit his lip.
“I’m not.”
His eyes widened. “You’re not?”
“No. Because now we get to play together. Hopefully, we both get orgasms too. Never be sorry about orgasms.”
“Noted.”
“Are the two of you talking?” the Fox asked as he came back into the room.
“You didn’t say we couldn’t talk, Daddy,” she pointed out.
“Hmm. This is true. Carry on.”
That’s something she loved about him. The Fox didn’t linger on the small things. While he had an ego, he never thought he was more than them. And he didn’t have to make them feel small or inadequate to make himself feel like the big man.
In fact, he only ever lifted them up.
“You look damn good with a candy cane in your ass, Pup.”
Brody let out a strangled noise, his face growing red. And Autumn had to hold back a grin. Then she heard the squirting of lube again, and this time, Brody moaned in pleasure.
Ooh. What was happening?
“Daddy, what are you doing to Brody-bear?” she asked, trying to peer over her shoulder. But the Fox was standing between them.
“I’m putting gingerbread lube all over his cock and balls so you can lick it off.”
“Excellent,” she whispered. “Gingerbread-flavored Dancer, Prancer, and Vixen.”
Brody moaned again. “That was terrible.”
“Christmas tree and baubles?”
“No. Just nope,” Brody told her, panting heavily by now. “Sir! I need to come.”
“You don’t get to come yet.”
