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DADDY'S BEST FRIENDS

Chapter 10

Riley

"Jesus Christ," Kane muttered, the words coming out rough like they scraped his throat raw.

The blindfold was driving me f*****g insane. Damp and itchy right where the edge dug into the bridge of my nose.

That cheap vanilla lotion I’d slapped on earlier mixed with sweat and turned everything sickly sweet under the fabric.

My heart kept stuttering, racing, pausing, racing again.

I could hear all three of them breathing. Jax heavy and close behind me. Mike shifting somewhere off to the side. Kane steady, like he was measuring every second.

My ass still burned hot from Jax’s earlier smacks. And between my legs… still stupidly wet. Aching. Clenching at nothing now that he’d pulled back. I’m actually f****d in the head for this.

“What the f**k is going on here?” Mike asked, voice thick.

Jax stayed pressed up against me, his c**k still warm and slick against my thigh. His thumb kept rubbing that same slow circle on my hip like none of this was a big deal.

“She’s been a naughty little thing tonight,” he said, voice low enough I felt it rumble against my back.

“Teasing us since we all got here. Pushing every f*****g button she could find. Acting like she runs this house and can get away with whatever the hell she wants. Been sneaking off to c*m thinking about all three of us like a desperate little slut. I’m teaching her a lesson.” Kane made some noise in his throat.

The mattress dipped hard near my feet. Mike’s rough hand landed on my calf, slid up slowly.

“You want us to punish her too, Jax?” Kane’s voice was just a rasp in the dark.

I felt Jax shift and his c**k nudged right against my p***y again, not pushing in, just teasing.

My breath caught funny. Say no right now. Tell them this is too much...

“Yeah,” I whispered. It came out small and cracked. “I want all three of you to punish me.” The second the words left my mouth my face went burning hot.

Shame hit so hard my stomach flipped. What the hell is wrong with me?

But that ache between my legs gave another pathetic little pulse and more wetness slipped down.

I wanted the floor to swallow me whole. I also wanted them to wreck me.They didn’t waste time talking after that.

Hands grabbed me fast. Flipped me, yanked my ass up high, knees shoved apart until the stretch in my thighs burned.

The belt went back around my wrists, tighter, hooked to the headboard with that little metal clink.

I was stuck. Ass in the air. Blind. That damn spring in the mattress dug right into my left knee, sharp and annoying.

I tried to shift but couldn’t.

Smack.

I hand I knew was Mike’s landed hard on my ass. I yelped and jerked forward.

Another smack right after, then another. It stung so bad tears prickled under the blindfold.

“f**k… she’s dripping like a w***e already,” Mike said, almost to himself.

Two thick fingers pushed into me.

Wet squelch squelch squelch sounds filled the room, embarrassing as hell.

He curled his fingers right against my G spot and my thigh twitched hard.

Jax twisted his hand in my hair and pulled my head back.

“Tell him, Sammy. Tell him how you’ve been cumming to the thought of us.” My throat clicked dry.

“I’ve been so f*****g bad,” I breathed. “Punish me. Please.” Kane gave a low chuckle that vibrated through the room.

Jax slid back inside me after that. One long push that made my breath hitch.

Kane tapped his c**k on my lips until I opened them widely but he didn’t shove deep right away, just enough to keep my mouth busy,

While Mike kept spanking me in these random light bursts, then hard enough that I choked on Kane and drooled down my chin.

My nose started running.

I tried to wipe it on the pillow but only smeared snot and drool everywhere. It was supposed to be gross and humiliating but it made me more wetter.

My brain kept drifting. Wondering if there was a water stain on the ceiling like in my room. Wondering if they could see how red my ass probably was.

Then Jax would thrust deep and everything blanked out except the stretch and the heat and the faint smell of old cigarettes on one of them.

Mike’s fingers found my c**t, rubbing too fast while Jax f****d me slow and deep.

The pressure built fast. Too fast. My thighs started shaking.

I was right on the edge, when Jax suddenly pulled out completely again.

The sudden emptiness made me whine like an i***t. Mike’s hand cracked across my ass again.

“Bad girls don’t c*m until we say.” It was the same thing Jax told me, they really think alike.

They kept me like that for what felt like forever. Edging me. Spanking me raw. Fingers in my p***y, on my c**t, c**k in my mouth.

My ass was on fire. My wrists hurt from the belt. Sweat stung my eyes under the blindfold.

The spring in the mattress kept squeaking every time I jerked. I was a mess of snot, drool, and my own slick.

They flipped me onto my back somehow. My legs were heavy, almost useless, and I nearly slid off the edge of the bed before someone caught me.

Kane pushed between my thighs, sliding in slow and deep while Mike fed me his thicker c**k.

I didn't know how I was able to recognize them with my eyes closed, but I did.

Jax knelt beside me, pinching my n*****s hard, twisting them until I cried out around Mike.

Kane f****d me steady, grinding against my c**t with every thrust.

I couldn’t hold it back this time. The orgasm crashed over me hard. My back arched off the bed.

Pussy clamping around him while I shook and made these broken sounds. A small gush leaked out around Kane and I felt him groan.