Daddy Demands 3

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by Abby Kace


  I can hear Daddy at the front door talking to someone who must be my brother. My stomach does somersaults.

  Hayden hasn’t been home in so long. I see him every year around Christmas, but always at a restaurant or something.

  Daddy brings him into the room and I feel my face heat.

  My brother is dashing in a slim suit that hugs his physique. Sharp and gorgeous. He looks more like a model than a banker.

  I hold my breath waiting for him to say something while Daddy sits on the sofa.

  “Good to see you, sister.”

  Oookay. Are we doing that thing where we pretend I’m not half-naked? I’m about to go along when he says, “Dad updated me on current events. You’re fucking him?”

  “Um, we’re together,” I murmur.

  Hayden walks closer, eyes wandering over my body. A metallic cologne that smells expensive and subtle hits my nose.

  He throws Daddy a glare. “You turned my little sister into your slut?”

  I gasp.

  Daddy lunges up. “Watch your mouth, son.”

  Hayden circles me and I’ve never felt more self-conscious. “Dad’s right about one thing. You’re more beautiful than ever.”

  I can’t begin to process my feelings.

  He takes off the shirt covering me before steamy breaths land on my neck. Leaning into my ear, he whispers so Daddy can’t hear, “Do you know why I work so hard in New York?”

  “N-No.”

  “For you, Em. I’ve been in love with you since my dick could get hard. I swore I’d give you the life you deserve. I planned to come back in a few years and take you away. But you gave yourself to another.”

  My heart slams into my chest.

  “Speak up,” Daddy tells him.

  “She should’ve been mine, Dad.”

  My head’s buzzing. I can’t believe what I’m hearing.

  “Then you should’ve acted sooner,” Daddy says flatly. “Treasure left alone too long is always taken. Who do you belong to, Princess?”

  “Daddy,” I say at once.

  Rage twists Hayden’s face for an instant, but it vanishes and he stands straighter. “I can’t fight our old man. The fault’s mine for leaving you.”

  Daddy grunts. “You’re not here to rehash old mistakes. Help me cure your sister.”

  Help me? As in help me orgasm?

  Hayden’s eyes light up again.

  Every inch of my body fevers.

  He yanks down my panties and peels back my folds, rubbing a finger on my clit. I clench hard.

  “How’s that feel, sis?”

  I look aside at Daddy, who’s pulled his cock out and stroking it. “Be honest with your brother.”

  “It feels good,” I gasp.

  My brother keeps teasing my clit with one finger, holding my lips open with his other hand. His touch is different than Daddy’s. Lighter and somehow more precise. I’m dripping.

  “How often do you masturbate?” Hayden says bluntly.

  “N-Never.”

  The finger starts flicking. “Never?”

  “Not since Daddy took my virginity,” I say in a breathy voice. “He keeps me busy.”

  “So it’s not an issue of simulation. Dad appears well-endowed in any case.”

  My mouth opens and I look at Daddy, who merely glares back. “Nothing to be ashamed of,” he replies.

  “That’s right, sister. I take after him in certain respects.” The bulge in Hayden’s pants looks massive.

  “Um …”

  “Don’t say a word, sister. Let me take care of you.”

  He drops to his knees, puts his hands on my ass, and brings me toward his mouth. My belly hollows when his lips form a seal on my clit. Out of the corner of my eye, I notice Daddy getting off the sofa.

  Coming closer.

  My attention snaps back to Hayden who sucks out my juices.

  “Oh.”

  Soon Daddy’s fingers comb through my hair. “Relax, little girl. Let your brother work on that pussy.”

  He kisses me while Hayden’s tongue splits me open. Daddy circles one arm around my waist to keep me steady.

  Dizzying pleasure whips through my body. Even my toes tingle.

  “Cum for us,” Daddy says in my ear.

  I gasp.

  “You’re tensing,” Daddy growls.

  And not in a good way. That familiar tension cools my desire.

  Hayden leans back and his mouth glistens with my juices. “I felt it too, sis. What happened?”

  “I don’t know!”

  My brother goes back to rubbing my clit before heat rises again in my belly.

  Then he narrows his eyes. “Don’t tell her to cum, Dad. I think she’s too anxious. Em wants to please you, that’s why she can’t enjoy it.”

  “Is that true, little girl?”

  Maybe? I don’t know. “Maybe,” I whisper.

  “Tell me what you’re afraid of,” Daddy says quietly.

  My thoughts wander for a while. Pleasing Daddy is one part of it. Then there’s sex itself.

  I guess I’m kinda sensitive—to everything. I cry easily, which totally sucks since girls are supposed to be tough nowadays. I get those stupid nightmares and I’m afraid of the dark.

  Sex has always felt dirty to me.

  I’ve always been a good girl, Daddy’s precious princess even before he made me his. I never had dirty thoughts growing up and I always felt ashamed when I touched myself. Orgasms are bad. Only sluts enjoy orgasms … right?

  I tell them my thoughts.

  Hayden shakes his head and starts to speak, but Daddy beats him to it.

  “Get that nonsense outta your head, Emily. I love you. I want you to cum because I want you to enjoy sex. It’s natural to enjoy it. And Daddy wants to see you cum, but there’s no pressure. We have all the time in the world. Hayden?”

  “Everything Dad said. I love you, sister.”

  A weight lifts off my chest.

  Hayden tears off my bra, squeezing my breasts. Then he lifts me against his body and lowers my pussy onto his hard cock.

  “Oh god.”

  “Enjoy it, sis. No pressure.”

  He’s bouncing me and I wrap my legs around his waist. My breasts jostle as Hayden thrusts up to meet me while I slam down. I hear Daddy spitting, growling.

  “Hold her still. I’m taking her ass.”

  “Hurry up, Dad.”

  Daddy pushes into my rear from behind, stretching my asshole around that thick knob, and soon I’m pressed between them, their firm hands keeping me in place.

  “Together,” Daddy says.

  I cry out when their huge cocks stretch my holes apart. My orgasm explodes from nowhere and I clench around them with a scream.

  “Fuuuuck,” Hayden groans. “You drenched me, sis.”

  I feel weightless and the blooming pleasure in my belly is incredible. The first climax of my life. Slowly they set me down and their erections slip out.

  But I’m not leaving my men hard.

  Walking toward the sofa, I glance over my shoulder. “I’ve been a bad girl, not cumming when my daddy wants. Shouldn’t I be punished?”

  There’s an animal behind Daddy’s eyes.

  He strides over, sits and bends me over his knee before smacks rain down on my rear. Hayden watches us like he’s in a trance, stroking himself two feet away.

  Daddy pushes a finger into my asshole and another into my dripping pussy.

  “Who owns this cunt?”

  “You do.”

  “Who owns this ass?”

  “You do!”

  “Good girl.”

  He stands me between his legs, rubbing my slit, smacking my breasts. Daddy’s erection leaks clear cum from the tip.

  “Naughty little girl.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  He straddles me over his lap, pushing me onto his length. “Show me another orgasm, Princess. You’ll be punished if you don’t. I’ll fuck that tight little ass all night.”

&nbs
p; But now that I know how he really feels, I’m already on the verge.

  My walls stretch as Daddy holds me down, refusing to let me rise until I take every inch of his thick shaft into my pussy. Only when I’m firmly seated, my folds pulled thin around the base of his shaft, does Daddy loosen his grip. He gives my ass a sharp smack.

  “Show your brother what a good girl you are.”

  I bounce along and let go of all my inhibitions.

  Hayden bends over me from behind. “Fucking her ass is no punishment. She enjoys it, don’t you, sis?”

  “Yes!”

  He plunges into my rear just as Daddy bottoms out in my pussy.

  “That’s it,” Daddy hisses. “Dirty girl. You can’t get enough cock can you? You need both your holes stuffed.”

  “Yes, Daddy!”

  “Cum for us, Princess. Give us your sweet honey.”

  The harsh tone of his voice makes my chest soar. I love being fucked hard and there’s nothing wrong with that. My back arches. A scream rattles my throat. My holes quake violently, clenching hard around my men while they plunge balls deep.

  “Dad’s right about another thing,” Hayden grits out. “Fucking your ass is as good as your cunt.”

  Daddy nods. “Get on your hands and knees, baby girl.”

  My brother moves back, and I drop on all fours before Daddy mounts me from behind, slamming into my asshole. He pulls my hair and bites my shoulder like an animal. He bends me under him while Hayden waits for his turn.

  Daddy cums deep in my passage, pulls out, and smacks my cheek.

  Hayden thrusts into me next, his cock splitting my pussy open.

  I’m sensitive after my orgasm, but the feeling of his shaft scorching my front wall soon has me writhing. I can barely stay upright and cum again with his length plunged to the base.

  My brother joins me in climax, his sweat landing on my back as that big cock floods me with cum.

  Daddy pulls me up. There’s so much seed leaking out of my holes, and he rubs both front and rear, smearing the sticky wetness all over me, pushing gobs of cream back into my pussy.

  “Let’s not waste it, Princess. We’ll be breeding you.”

  “B-Breeding me?”

  My brother nods. “We’re keeping you forever, sister. Your little holes will be the only places we put our dicks, and your womb is ours too.”

  I don’t know if he’s talking dirty or being serious, and I don’t care. Nothing has felt so good.

  But they see how tired I am and help me upstairs. My bed’s too small for all three of us, so we sprawl out on Daddy’s.

  He pats my swollen pussy. “How does it feel? Still tender?”

  I manage a smile, still shaking with aftershocks. “I’ll be okay.”

  “Let her rest, Dad. She’ll need it for tonight.”

  “Good point.” Daddy kisses my forehead. “Now that this pussy works properly, I’ll make sure you enjoy my cock like a good girl. Orgasms get better with practice.”

  I roll my eyes.

  “You’ll be getting lots of practice,” he goes on, “I told you before. I’m gonna train you to cum on command.”

  “Is that an excuse to fuck me every day?”

  “Sure sounds like it,” Hayden says at my back with a hint of jealousy. “But I’ll be getting this sweet pussy too.”

  “Lie back,” Daddy orders me. “Spread your legs, I need to taste that sweetness. Hayden, get behind your sister and hold her.”

  They move around me, and I’m floating with pleasure. I guess it’s true. Two men are better than one.

  The End

  Also by Abby Kace

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