Yep, there were definitely weird things about this situation. But other things that were hugely rewarding.
“Come here.” He crooked a finger at her. She stood, and he took in her outfit with approval. She was wearing long blue and white striped socks and a loose, pale blue dress that ended just below her ass. In fact, he was willing to bet if she bent over that he would be able to see her panties.
Actually, why not look?
He held up his hand for her to stop. She came to a stop and stared at him in confusion.
“Turn around and bend over,” he commanded.
Red filled her cheeks, and she huffed out a sigh.
“Now,” he told her. “Or do you need to go over my lap for a bottom warming first?”
“Yes, I want to have a spanking first,” she said sarcastically.
“All right. Over you come.” He held out his hand.”
“I was joking,” she said in a squeaky voice.
“You were? I didn’t get the joke, and I have an excellent sense of humor. Don’t I, Brick?”
“You do?” Brick retorted with a grin.
Xavier glared at him. “Why haven’t I smothered you in your sleep yet?” When they were all home, they usually slept together. Neither one of them wanted to sleep on their own away from their girl if they could help it.
“Like to see you try,” Brick dared as he drew up his boxers.
Xavier didn’t reply. He knew he didn’t have a chance of smothering him. Not unless he drugged him first. But then his girl would be sad, and he couldn’t have that.
“If you don’t want that spanking, then I suggest you bend over,” he warned Juliet.
Biting her lip, she turned and bent over. Sure enough, her dress slid up, revealing a pair of light blue, ruffly panties. Damn, that was hot. She had a gorgeous ass. It was plumping up even more now that they were making certain she was eating regularly. Well, Brick was. He was more on top of things than Xavier was with his long hours at the hospital. But over these next few days, it was his turn to take charge of her care, and he was looking forward to it.
He’d told his parents about their relationship three weeks ago. Shortly after that bitch Gladys attacked his girl. They’d told him they would disown him if he went down this path. He hadn’t heard from them since. Juliet had been upset initially, but he’d told her that it felt like a weight had lifted off him when he’d told them that he was choosing his happiness over theirs.
His kind-hearted girl had spent days fussing over him afterward, which had only cemented his resolve.
Their other troublesome family member took more finessing. Reuben had stormed into town on the warpath, prepared to wrestle his sister away from him and Brick. That was when Xavier had really seen the upside of having a partner to help him look out for their girl. Brick had stood side-by-side with him when they’d told Reuben they weren’t going anywhere. And when Reuben had tried to get Juliet on her own, to convince her to get rid of them, one of them had been around to circumvent him.
In the end, Juliet had convinced him that she was the happiest she’d ever been with the two of them, and Reuben had backed down. Well, he’d threatened all sorts of bodily harm to their dicks and balls if they hurt her, but that was only to be expected. If he had a sister, he’d do the same. Of course, the fact that Reuben wasn’t speaking out his ass and would actually do it made things a bit more worrying.
But since neither of them intended to harm Juliet, it didn’t matter.
He figured that it helped that Reuben had noticed how well Juliet was doing under their care. She’d started wearing different clothes outside of the playroom. When they left the house, she would often cover up with more clothes than were needed, but she was changing things up and not always wearing black.
Her confidence was growing. And so was her sassiness.
He loved it. Loved her.
“There’s a surprise there for you,” Brick told him. “Lower your panties, baby girl.”
Xavier swore he could hear her grinding her teeth. A surprise, huh?
“Daddy, no,” she cried.
“Duchess, now.” He looked over at Xavier. “Someone is wearing her sassy pants today.”
“I can tell,” Xavier replied. “She’s going to find herself unable to sit tomorrow at this rate.”
“That might already be a problem,” Brick said with a grin.
Oh, was that so?
“Juliet, panties down, now.”
With a huff that he didn’t appreciate, she lowered her panties down under her ass, but slid her hands over her butt.
Oh, this brat.
“Move your hands.”
“But, Papa, this isn’t fair. You two don’t have to get plastic logs up your butt.”
Plastic logs? Did she seriously just say that? He looked over at Brick, whose shoulders were shaking as he held in his laughter.
“If you’re talking about a butt plug, and I hope you are, then I’ve been plugged before.”
“Me too,” Brick said cheerfully. “And I didn’t complain half as much as this one did when I was plugged. She’s lucky I only used my hand on her ass.”
“Your hand is enough, Mr. Grumpy Butt,” she muttered.
“Excuse me,” Brick said in a low voice.
“Sounds to me like someone needs another spanking,” Xavier told him.
“Followed by some corner time.”
“Noooo,” she cried out.
“Lower those hands, Juliet.” Xavier made sure there was no room for argument in his voice.
Although whether she’d still try was up for debate.
With a sigh, she lowered her hand. A red crystal poked out from between her ass cheeks at him. Her pink cheeks.
His eyebrows rose. “Very nice.”
“I do take pride in my work,” Brick said with a satisfied sigh.
“Daddy!” she protested.
“Hush,” Xavier said firmly. “You were obviously naughty while Daddy was putting in your plug. I think you might need to be plugged more often.”
“That’s not fair.” She stood, turning to look at him.
“Did I tell you that you could move?”
She huffed out a breath then turned again.
“I think that’s an excellent idea,” Brick said. They’d been plugging her nearly every day for the last two weeks in preparation for them taking her together.
Xavier thought they were all ready for the next step.
He knew her complaints were mainly for show. Whenever they played with her ass while having sex, she went off like a rocket.
Tonight was the perfect night to take that next step before Brick left tomorrow.
“Juliet, come here.” He held out his hand to her as she turned.
She gave him a suspicious look. “I’m not sure I want to.”
Brat.
“Believe me, you don’t want me to come get you. That will result in you getting tied to the headboard and teased all night long without getting to come.”
The longest they’d teased her with was around two hours and she’d acted like she was dying. She couldn’t handle a whole night.
“Coming, Papa. Coming!”
* * *
Brick grinned as their girl practically threw herself at Xavier. It was always a fifty-fifty shot whether being threatened with a spanking would work to curb her behavior. Corner time had a better response rate. But being threatened with some edging. Yep, that got her to co-operate really quickly. Their girl hated not being able to come.
When he woke up each morning, Brick was still shocked to find Juliet lying beside him. Just a few short months ago, he’d been feeling grouchy and depressed. He hadn’t seen the light at the end of the tunnel. And he never thought he would get involved in another relationship, never mind find someone to love and trust.
Now, it felt like the sun had come out, brightening his world. All because of her.
Sure, he had to share her. But he knew she wouldn’t have been as happy
without the Doc. Brick would find it extremely difficult to leave her if he didn’t believe she was in good hands. Sure, there was a part of him that wasn’t happy that Xavier would have her to himself. But then again, Brick spent more time with her day-to-day than the busy doctor did.
Besides, Xavier wasn’t a bad guy. Mostly. His obsessive tidiness made Brick want to smack him, but other than that, well, he might actually miss the guy over these next two weeks.
By now, Xavier had their girl positioned over his lap. Her panties were on the floor, her skirt up over her ass, and that crystal was peeking out. His dick grew even harder, and he reached in under his boxers to squeeze it.
Fuck. Last thing he wanted was to come before he got inside her.
“Now, you’re getting ten for that sassy mouth of yours. Then you can spend ten minutes in the corner.”
“But Papa, my butt already hurts.”
“I can make it twenty,” Xavier warned.
“No, no, ten is fine.”
Xavier shared a look with Brick. They were surprisingly in-sync on how to take care of her. Sure, there would be times they probably wouldn’t be. But they’d already come up with protocols on how to deal with disagreements. The last thing they ever wanted was to stress her out. So all issues would be dealt with between themselves.
Working on her anxiety and nightmares was their priority. When it came to her best interests, they were united.
She came first and always would.
By now, Xavier was smacking his hand down on her ass.
Aww, fuck it. He started slowly moving his hand up and down his dick as Xavier turned their girl’s ass red. By the time he finished, she was sniffling but not crying. He turned her over and whispered something to her that made her face grow red, then she jumped up and raced over to him. She stood there with her hands holding up her skirt so he could see her pretty pussy.
He quickly glanced at Xavier, but his gaze was on their girl’s ass. Not that Brick could blame him for that. It was a damn nice view.
“I’m sorry for calling you Mr. Grumpy Butt, Daddy,” she blurted out.
Huh? Oh, right. He’d already forgotten. Hard to remember something like that when you were looking at your half-naked girl.
“Forgiven, Duchess.” He crooked a finger at her and she leaned in. He put his hand to the back of her head and kissed her. Long and hard and hot.
When he drew back, her face was dazed and his balls ached with the need to come.
“Corner, now,” Xavier said. “Stay in there until we’re ready for you.”
She made a face but moved into the corner. Slowly. After giving them both her version of puppy dog eyes. Brick just shook his head.
Such a brat.
Corner time was the worst. Corner time was the worst.
Oh-ho-ho, corner time was the worst.
How long did she have to stay here? With her sore ass poking out and her hands holding up her skirt. It was so embarrassing. Thank God they had alarms and an electric gate. Imagine if someone else saw her right now.
She’d never let it down.
And if that person was Reuben, well, he’d probably shoot first and ask questions second. She was kind of surprised by how well he’d taken her being in a relationship with Xavier and Brick. Oh sure, he’d tried to change her mind and he’d threatened to castrate them several times.
But he hadn’t actually done it. So, that meant he wasn’t totally opposed to the idea. Nothing terrible had befallen either of them. Not like it had with Gladys and Darin. Oh, he’d been enraged when he’d learned what Gladys had done. From what she’d heard, Darin had to move away to find a job that wasn’t scrubbing toilets. And Gladys, well, after Reuben paid her a visit, she’d suddenly pleaded guilty to all charges.
Yep, Reuben had gone on the warpath. So really, his reaction to her new relationships had been mild for him. She didn’t think he and Xavier would ever be best friends again, but she thought they could mend things so they could be friendly. She worried about her brother, he needed someone of his own to fuss over. And she already had two bossy men to deal with. That was more than enough.
She’d had a few more night terrors, but nothing as bad as the night of the quiz. She’d terrified the guys that night. They’d talked her into to Archer about what happened. About her past.
“Come here, sweetheart,” Xavier told her.
Turning, her eyes went wide as she saw what they’d been doing while she’d been stuck in the corner. There was a large, soft-looking blanket on the floor along with lots of cushions piled up on one side. Around the room, candles had been lit. Brick hit the lights and the candlelight created this romantic atmosphere that made her heart flutter.
Xavier held out his hand and she moved to him. Then Brick slid up to her other side and they led her towards the comforter. Brick turned her to him and started to pull off her clothes. He was only wearing his boxers and the thick head of his cock was pushing out of the band. She reached out then looked up at him.
“May I?”
“Yes,” he told her in a gruff voice.
She slid her hand under his boxers, pushing them down so he could run his hand up and down his shaft. Brick let out a small groan before throwing her dress away.
She heard Xavier sigh at the untidy gesture and had to smile. Naked, she dropped to her knees and slid his boxers down his legs and over his feet. He kicked those away as well.
“Lucky I like you, man,” Xavier muttered.
Glancing up, she saw Brick grin and knew he was doing it to wind the other man up.
The ass.
Then she drew his dick to her mouth and licked the head. Brick groaned.
“Fuck me.”
Oh, gladly.
She took his cock into her mouth and sucked, cupping his balls at the same time. He started muttering something she couldn’t make out. Probably trying to distract himself from coming. She had to grin, loving that she had the power to make him lose control.
“Enough,” Brick commanded, pulling his dick free. “I can’t come yet.”
“Come here, sweetheart.”
Turning, she crawled over to where Xavier lay on his side, watching them. He looked like a Greek god, lying there in the soft candlelight.
Sheesh.
She laid down on her side, facing him, then turned back to look at the huge bruiser of a guy moving in behind her.
They sandwiched her between them, Xavier kissing her while playing with her breasts while Brick laid kisses down her back and reached down to play with the plug in her ass. He turned it then tugged on it lightly, making her groan.
“Put your leg up on my hip,” Xavier commanded.
She raised her leg and he moved his hand down to her pussy, running a finger through her slick lips while Brick moved his finger to her entrance and drove it inside her.
She moaned in pleasure as Xavier toyed with her clit and Brick drove two fingers deep into her pussy. Xavier lowered his mouth to her nipple, sucking on it hard.
She was so close. So close.
Then Xavier moved his finger away from her clit.
“No,” she cried out.
“Shh,” Brick said, sliding his fingers free. Xavier handed Brick something and she heard a squirting noise.
Lube.
Then the plug was slowly slid from her ass before two fingers pressed against her bottom.
“Take a deep breath,” Brick commanded.
She breathed in and Brick pushed his fingers into her. Xavier thrust two fingers into her pussy, and together, they drove them back and forth.
Oh hell. Oh God.
This was insane. Pleasure flooded her, and she would have squirmed restlessly if she could have moved. Just when she was at that peak, Xavier muttered something she didn’t hear to Brick, and they slid their fingers free.
She whimpered, unable to remember how to speak, how to do anything but breathe. And even that was hard. Then she was being moved, positioned over Brick’s wide body as he lay on
his back. Her legs straddled his hips, and he raised her up.
“Grab my dick, Duchess. Guide me inside you. Fuck. Yes,” he groaned as he lowered her onto his cock.
Lord. So good. So damn good.
When she was fully seated, he reached up with one hand, wrapping it around the back of her neck to pull her in for a kiss that made her head spin. She’d gone on the Pill so they didn’t have to worry about condoms anymore.
Then she felt Xavier move in behind her. He ran a finger down her asshole before pushing it slowly inside her. He must have put some lube on his finger because it moved effortlessly in and out of her ass.
Damn. Felt so good.
She wanted to move, but Brick held her hips, keeping her from thrusting up and down on this thick cock.
Two fingers. Three.
Were they trying to kill her?
“Please. Please. Please.” It was all she was capable of saying. Over and over.
“Ready for my cock, sweetheart?” Xavier asked. “Do you want to be filled with us?”
“Yes, oh God, yes. Please!”
“Good girl,” Brick told her. “Now, take a deep breath in. You know what to do. He’s not that much bigger than your plug.”
His thick head pressed against her tight entrance as she breathed out. There was some burning, but they’d prepared her. So it didn’t last long. Then Xavier was inside her. Both of them filled her.
Too much. Not enough. She didn’t know. All she knew was that she had to come. Desperately.
Xavier drew back. Then thrust forward as Brick started to move beneath her. She couldn’t keep up with the rhythm they created. All she could do was hold onto Brick’s thick shoulders and keep herself grounded by looking into his eyes.
“She’s so tight. So hot,” Brick groaned.
“I can feel you moving inside her. I didn’t think that would be hot, but it is,” Xavier told him.
“I can’t . . . I can’t . . .” she cried.
“Come whenever you want, Duchess,” Brick told her. He reached between them and lightly tapped her clit.
That was all she needed. There was no holding back. She came, clenching down on their dicks. Her orgasm made the world around her fade. She gasped for breath. It was like nothing she’d felt before. It was overwhelming. She barely heard Brick’s own yell of satisfaction or Xavier drive deep, coming in her ass.
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