by Lila Fox
“Why am I exhausted when all I’ve been is pampered?” Brylee asked her.
Candy looked at her in the mirror. “Because you’re not used to it, and so you were probably tense the whole time. Next time will be better.”
Brylee was distracted when a lady with a cart walked up and sat down on a stool on rollers.
“Give me your hand, sweetie.”
Brylee watched as the woman put it in a bowl and then moved on to the next one. The woman went back and forth.”
“Now, you need to pick out a color.”
Brylee looked at the board that had all the colors. “Is there a soft pink?”
The lady nodded, held up the bottle to show Brylee, and smiled. “Yes, shell pink would be perfect.”
The lady had her nails painted by the time Candy got done with her hair.
Candy caught her attention. “What do you think?”
Brylee took a good look at her hair, and her mouth dropped open. Candy had taken very little off but had layered it enough to give it lift, so it didn’t hang in a heavy mass down her back.
“Oh, wow. Candy, I love it.”
Candy grinned and clapped. “Good.”
“Oh, man, Brylee, you look so pretty,” Larkin said as she came up behind them.
Brylee looked in the mirror. “You do, too.”
“She styled my hair today. I got it cut last time.”
Candy hugged Brylee. “I hope to see you soon.”
“Me, too. Thank you for being so nice to me.”
“It’s easy to do. You’re very sweet.”
Brylee followed behind Larkin and another woman. They were seated in chairs with their feet in warm water.
“Oh, this feels good,” Brylee commented, making Larkin giggle.
As one woman was taking care of their feet, another came out and started working on their makeup.
Before Brylee knew it, they were being ushered into a room and helped to get dressed.
She looked down at herself. “Where did these clothes come from?”
Larkin grinned. “I think Darian had them delivered.”
The dress she wore was a deep red that went perfectly with her skin tone. It was fitted around her boobs and waist, but the skirt flared out at the bottom and stopped a few inches above her knees. They helped her slip on short black heels.
Brylee’s mouth dropped open when she looked at herself in the mirror. “Is that really me?”
Larkin and the other woman laughed.
“I just can’t believe it.”
Someone knocked on the door.
“Ladies, your bodyguards are here to take you to the restaurant. Are you ready?”
Larkin and Brylee looked at each other and grinned.
“Yes, we are,” they said. They waved to everyone on their way out and was helped into the car.
“You two look amazing,” Miller said as they drove off.
Brylee grinned. “Thank you. I feel amazing.” For the first time in her life, she felt beautiful. She just hoped Gage would think so, too.
They pulled up outside a fancy restaurant and were helped out of the car. The maître d’ immediately came for them.
“If you’ll follow me, your gentlemen are waiting for you.”
Chapter Sixteen
Gage ignored Darian’s smirk at his impatience. It had been way too long since he held Brylee in his arms, and he was getting antsy.
He heard Darian’s indrawn breath and followed his gaze. He scanned the area and couldn’t see anyone past the small group headed their way. It was only when they were a few feet away did Gage realize it was Brylee. He stood suddenly and grasped her shoulders, scanning her whole body for a long moment. His heart dropped when he finally saw the look and tears in her eyes.
“You don’t like it?” she asked.
He pulled her into his arms and hugged her tight.
“It just surprised me. I didn’t think you could get any more beautiful, and then here you are.”
She leaned back and seemed to try to smile. “Really?”
“Yes, baby, really.” He bent and placed a kiss on her lips. “I missed you today.”
She beamed up at him. “I missed you, too.”
Darian cleared his throat, getting their attention.
Gage helped her into a chair and pulled his as close to hers as possible and then draped his arm over the back of hers.
“Larkin, you look beautiful.”
“Thank you, Gage.”
Darian grinned at Brylee. “Did you have fun today, pumpkin?”
“I did. Thank you, Darian, and you,” she said and reached for Gage’s hand. “For a great day. It’s one I’ll never forget.”
Gage bent forward and kissed her lips. “It’s just one of many.”
A waiter stopped by their table. “What can I get the ladies to drink?”
Larkin turned to Darian. “Can I have a Shirly Temple?”
“Absolutely. Would you like one, too, Brylee, if it’s okay with Gage?”
Brylee turned and caught Gage’s nod and then looked back at the waiter. “I would like one also. Please.”
“I’ll be right back.”
“So, how was the shopping?” Gage asked.
“It was exhausting,” Brylee burst out, making Larkin laugh out loud.
Gage chuckled. “I won’t make you do it often. I promise.”
“Good. You’ll never believe all the clothes Larkin made me buy.”
“Good.” Gage smirked. “It’s what she was told to do.” He looked over at Darian. “I guess you’re going to have to come up with another reason to spank her.”
Darian huffed out a laugh. “I think I can come up with something.”
Larkin gasped. “That’s not fair.”
Darian grasped her hand and brought it to his lips. “I'll make it good for you since you’ve been a good girl.”
Larkin grinned. “All right.”
They ordered their food and talked all through the meal.
Gage looked at Brylee and saw her eyes drooping. “I think I better get my baby home.”
Darian grinned. “Mine’s going down, also.” He stood and helped Larkin up.
Gage had one of his arms around Brylee and waved at Darian and Larkin as they got into Darian’s car. Gage opened his passenger door.
“Come on, princess. Let’s get you home.”
Brylee sat back, closed her eyes, and rested her head on the back of the seat.
Gage smiled and then put his car in drive. Within minutes, they were pulling into his spot in the underground parking ramp.
He helped her out. “How are you doing?”
Brylee smiled up at him. “Good,” she murmured and then hugged his middle.
He pushed the button for his floor. He tipped her head up with the side of his hand and bent his head, pressing his lips to hers. Within seconds, it quickly got heated, and he found himself pressing her against the wall of the elevator.
“I’m sorry, baby.” Gage moved a step away and steadied her when she swayed.
“I liked it.”
He groaned. “I’m trying to be noble. I know you're tired.”
She stepped back up to him. “I can sleep later.”
Gage fisted her hair in his grip and pulled her tighter against him and nipped at her lips, demanding she open. Thrusting his tongue in, he stroked and tasted every part.
He lifted his head when he heard the elevator doors swish open.
“Come on.” He picked her up and carried her through the condo and laid her on his bed, and pulled her shoes off. “Look at that. Pretty pink little toes.”
“I thought you’d like this color.”
He swept his hand up her thigh. “I like any color that’s on you.”
She chuckled.
His hand kept moving up and down. “Your skin is so soft.”
“They made us sit in a mud bath…”
Gage burst out laughing. “Seriously?”
“Yeah, and the
n the massage.”
Gage stiffened. “A woman did that, right?”
“Yes. And then the sugaring.”
“What’s that?”
“It’s like waxing, but it’s better for your skin.”
“That’s why your legs are so soft. Where else got sugared?”
“My underarms.”
He sat her up and pulled off the dress until she was just in her panties and bra. His hands stroked up her midsection and under her arms. He laughed when she tried to wiggle away from him.
“And then…”
Gage smiled at her. “Then what, baby?”
“They sugared my privates.”
Gage froze and looked down at her for a stunned moment. “They took the hair from your pussy?”
“Yeah. I hope it’s okay?”
Gage tore her panties from her and ignored her gasp of surprise.
“Jesus fucking Christ.”
Brylee held still and let him look. She inhaled when his finger smoothed over the tender skin.
“Is it okay?” she asked nervously.
“Okay? God, woman, you’re beautiful.”
Brylee relaxed.
“Spread your legs,” he demanded.
She did what he said immediately.
He crouched suddenly and pulled her toward the edge. He spread her as far as she could go and ran his finger all over her. “I fucking love this.”
“Good.”
“Did it hurt?” he asked.
She nodded. “Yes, but it’s supposed to be better next time.”
“God, I hope so.” He used his thumbs to separate her pussy lips apart. He grinned when she tried to lift up to see what he was doing but fell back when his tongue swiped through her lips and stabbed inside her cunt.
“Mmm,” he murmured as he ate at her. “It’s like eating cotton candy.”
Brylee grabbed the blanket underneath her.
“I’ll give you what you need, baby.”
He licked and sucked at every part of her he could reach before he stabbed a finger into her cunt, careful not to tear her hymen. That he planned for his cock to take. He held her steady when she screamed and arched off the mattress.
She lay quivering on the mattress, and he just kept licking away.
“I can’t get enough of you.”
She tossed her head back and forth. “Please…” she begged.
He lifted his head. “Please, what?”
“I need you.”
He took another swipe with his tongue, going from her tight little asshole to circle and then suck on her clit. “I’ll give you whatever you want. What do you want me to do?”
“I need you inside me.”
He used one finger and thrust into her cunt until he hit the hymen. “You want me to take this right here?”
“Yes.”
“You want to give your little cherry to me, your daddy?”
“Yes! Please, daddy…”
Gage stood and lifted her up until her head was on the pillow. He quickly unsnapped her bra and then started on his own clothes. Once he grabbed a condom out of the drawer, he set it by her head. Then he came down on top of her and started kissing her like he hadn’t seen her in weeks.
She tried to pull him closer, but he shook his head.
“No, baby. I need a taste of your tits.”
She mewled when he moved down and sucked a nipple into his mouth. After he had that one hard and bright red, he went to the next one and gave it the same treatment.
When he thought she’d suffered enough, Gage tore open the condom and rolled it on. He twisted his hips to widen her legs enough to give him room. He cupped her head with both hands and studied her beautiful face.
“Are you sure you want to give me your cherry, baby? Because if you do, you’re mine forever. There will never be a time where you don’t belong to me.” He waited. “Do you understand.”
“I’m yours,” she cried.
“Open your eyes,” he demanded. He started pushing into her once her eyes were wide and focused on him. He stopped when he felt the head of his cock bump against her virginity. He caught his breath, hating the fact he was going to hurt her, and thrust forward, tearing her.
She cried out and dug her nails into his shoulders. She tried to thrust her hips up to dislodge him, but he was so heavy she couldn’t budge him.
“Gage, stop.”
“Shh. It’s over, princess. You’ll never feel pain again,” he murmured as he used his thumbs to wipe the few tears that sprang from her eyes.
He waited for her to settle before he gently kissed her lips. “You’re mine, baby.”
She nodded and took a deep breath before relaxing underneath him a few minutes later.
Gage pulled out a bit and then pushed back into her tight cunt. He watched her expressions to make sure he wasn’t hurting her anymore. After a few more short, stabbing thrusts, he bottomed out.
“Fuck, baby, you took all of me. You’re so tiny, I was a little worried, but that just proves you’re made for me.”
“Yes,” she sighed and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Gage couldn’t hold on to his control any longer. The tight, wet silkiness of her cunt strangled his cock. He continued his deep, slow lunges inside of her, waiting for a sign from her body.
“I want you to come again, baby. Do it for daddy.”
Brylee mewled and then stiffened underneath him.
He started to slam into her when he felt the first contractions of her orgasm. She cried out and tightened on him severely, almost preventing him from moving inside of her.
“That’s right. Come for daddy,” he said as she screamed.
After she relaxed against the mattress and sucked air into her lungs, his body took over. A deep groan flew from his mouth as jet after jet of his cum filled the condom. He kept his weight off of her as he waited for some strength to come back into his extremities.
Jesus, he’d never come that hard in his life. The shaking finally stopped. After he pulled out of her, he lay on his side until he had the strength to stand.
“I’ll be right back,” he murmured against her. Then he went into the bathroom, disposed of the condom, and returned to the bed with a wet washcloth.
He widened her knees.
Her eyes flew open. “What are you doing?”
“I’m going to clean you up, so you’re comfortable, and you’re going to let me without a fuss.”
Gage watched her relax and spread her legs. “Good girl.”
He wiped away her cum and the blood from her virginity and then tossed the cloth onto the nightstand, turned off the lights, and crawled into bed with her before he wrapped his arms around her and tucked her tightly against his body.
“Thank you for giving me your…”
“Cherry?” she interrupted and grinned.
He smiled. “Yes, your cherry. How are you feeling?”
“Really good,” she replied.
“In the morning, I’ll get you into the bath so you can soak. It will help with the soreness.”
“I’d like that.”
“I’ll work from home tomorrow. I don’t think you’re going to feel like moving around a lot, and I don’t want to be without you.”
“I’d like that, daddy.”
“Get some rest, baby.” He pressed his lips to hers
“Night.”
Gage held her long into the night. He couldn’t get over the fact he was holding the one woman in the world that fit him. Now he was the lucky bastard he’d called Darian when he met Larkin.
Now, if the other guys could find their own littles.
Chapter Seventeen
Several months later
Darian and Gage sat together in Darian’s home office to have an after-dinner drink while the girls played upstairs in the playroom.
Darian clicked on the widescreen and turned up the volume.
Gage snorted. “Larkin’s going to be pissed if she finds out about this.”
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br /> Darian took a long drink of his scotch as he listened in on their women. “Something’s been going on with them, and I think this is the only way we’ll find out what it is. When I ask Larkin, she says nothing, but I can see flashes of sadness cross her face when she thinks I’m not looking.”
Gage’s brows snapped together. “I’ve noticed something, too, with my little.”
Both men grew quiet when the girls started to talk.
“So, tell me. Have you found out anything else about where we’re going?” Larkin asked Brylee.
Both men sat up abruptly and leaned forward.
“Only that it’s a small town,” Brylee said as she combed the doll’s hair.
“I’ll miss him,” Larkin said and looked down at her hands in her lap.
Brylee set the comb and doll down and scooched close to her friend and put her arm around her shoulders. “I’ll miss my Gage, too, but we knew we were taking a chance falling in love with them.”
“I know it’s already happening with Darian. He’s been so preoccupied the last few weeks, and when I ask why, he blows me off.”
“Maybe it has something to do with their business because Gage is the same way.”
“Does Gage look at beautiful normal women?”
“Yeah,” Brylee said sadly. “Maybe it’s time we try to grow up.”
“We’ve tried,” Larkin reminded Brylee. “We’re always going to be different.”
Gage shared a confused look with Darian. “What the fuck?”
Darian narrowed his eyes at the screen. “I’ve no idea.”
Brylee sighed. “We were never going to be princesses, Larkin. Our own parents threw us away. How can we expect anyone besides each other to care about us?”
“Most of the time, they both seem to care very much,” Larkin murmured as she pulled on a string on the hem of her dress.
“I think we’re playthings for them right now. They’ll eventually get sick of us. Maybe if they had said if they cared, it might help. I tell Gage all the time how much I love him, and he’ll just smile and hug me.”
“I want us to keep our promise to each other. When one of them kicks us out of their life, we both make a move to Montana together.” Larkin held out her pinkie. “Pinkie promise.”
Brylee wrapped her pinkie around her friends and then squeezed Larkin’s shoulder. “It will probably happen to me first.”