Claimed by her Daddies

by Roberts, Laylah

  He didn’t look like he would, but who cared? “I’m so excited! Can I go put these on now?”

  “Sure, Poppet. Want some help?”

  “I got it! Wait, what else is in there?” she asked.

  “Just a few other things, but they’re a surprise for later.”

  “Can’t I see now?”

  “Nope.”

  “But—”

  “Do you want to play nurse with Matek or am I taking that stuff away from you,” Aric said sternly.

  “Well. No need to be mean.” She moved into the dressing room which had a mirror. The nurse’s dress was a bit short and tight and it zipped up the front which was a tad unusual but she was pretty happy with the results.

  Skipping, she moved into the bedroom. “Ta-da!”

  Aric had stashed the packages by the door. He turned with a grin that soon turned into a heated stare. “Damn, naughtier than I thought. You look amazing, Poppet.”

  “Thanks, Daddy A. What do you think?” she asked Matek.

  He was glaring, but there was definite heat in his gaze too.

  “It’s okay.”

  Her shoulders slumped. He didn’t like it.

  “Matek,” Aric warned. “Pippa doesn’t deserve to put up with your grumpy ass.”

  “It’s fine,” Pippa said hastily, not wanting to make Matek more upset. “He hasn’t been sleeping and he’s in pain.”

  “That’s no excuse for him to be rude to you,” Aric told her firmly.

  “It’s really—”

  “Aric is right,” Matek interrupted her. “No cause for me to be short with you.”

  She bit her lip. “But if you’d rather be by yourself then I should let you be. I don’t want to annoy you.”

  “Come here.” Matek crooked a finger at her.

  Slowly, she moved towards him.

  He reached out and wrapped his hand around her bare thigh. “Sorry, baby. A total pain in the ass when I’m sick or injured. Want you here. Stay?”

  “Do you want me to just sit and watch a movie with you, though? I can be quiet. I don’t have to play or anything.”

  “Seeing you in this is better than any pain pill.” He ran his hand up the side of her thigh. “You wearing panties?”

  “She better not be,” Aric said with a grin from the end of the bed.

  “Daddy A, I am a respectable nurse.”

  Matek picked up the remote and gently threw it onto the floor a few feet away. “Whoops. Pick that up for me, Nurse baby?”

  She gave him a firm look. “You did that on purpose, Daddy Matty.”

  “Don’t know what you’re talking about.”

  “Make sure you turn around and bend right over to pick it up,” Aric told her.

  She shot him a look, noticing that he’d moved around the bed to get a better look. Men.

  But she bent over, blushing as she knew she was giving them a view of her bare ass as the bottom of the dress rode up.

  She heard the two of them suck in a breath and her heart raced. She swallowed heavily then stood up and turned to hand Matek the remote. “Here you are, Daddy Matty.”

  “Thanks, baby.”

  Aric cleared his throat. “Why don’t you check Daddy’s vitals, Poppet? I’m going to take these packages away and get us some lunch.”

  Disappointment flooded her.

  “Wait,” Matek said.

  Aric paused by the door.

  “Stay,” Matek told him. “Our naughty nurse has needs I can’t quite meet.”

  “You sure?” Aric asked.

  Matek nodded.

  Oh hell. Needs? Yeah, she had needs. Her nipples were pressing against the uniform, her pussy already wet.

  “Pippa?” Aric asked.

  “Please,” she begged.

  “What is it that you need?” Aric asked in a deeper voice as he turned the lock on the bedroom door.

  “You. Inside me.”

  “Did Kassim fuck you last night?” Matek asked.

  Blushing, she nodded.

  “Oh, fuck yes,” Aric breathed.

  She thought Kassim might have told them, but she was grateful he hadn’t, even though it was embarrassing to talk about. She liked that some things were private until she chose to share them.

  “How many times did he take you?” Aric asked, moving in behind her so they both faced Matek.

  “I lost track,” she admitted.

  “Are you sore this morning?” Aric asked. “Does your pussy hurt?”

  “A little bit,” she confessed.

  “Hmm, seems we might have to inspect her. What do you think, Matek?”

  “Yes,” Matek replied, his gaze riveted where Aric was slowly unzipping the top of the dress. Soon her bra-clad breasts were revealed.

  “Are your nipples sore? We should inspect those too,” Aric said as he slipped her arms out of the uniform, leaving it pooled around her waist. He deftly undid her bra, pulling it off so she was standing there, naked from the waist up.

  Then he reached around her to cup her breasts. “Tell me if anything hurts.”

  Her breath caught as he ran his thumbs over her nipples. She closed her eyes, leaning her head back against Aric’s shoulder.

  “Eyes,” Matek barked.

  She opened her eyes, startled.

  “Keep your eyes on Matek,” Aric told her, twisting her nipples back and forth. The movements were slow, just this side of pain. “These nipples don’t appear to be too sore, Matek. But perhaps you should soothe them a bit.”

  Matek just grunted.

  “Go over to Matek and ask him to suck on your nipples. Nicely.”

  She moved forward, feeling a bit dazed. Leaning over him, she cupped the underside of her breasts. “Please, Matty, will you suck on my nipples?”

  Almost as soon as the words were out of her mouth, his lips wrapped around her right nipple.

  She gasped as she felt the sensation all the way down in her clit.

  Behind her, Aric raised her skirt above her ass. He ran his hand down one cheek. “Bend over, Poppet. I need to inspect you.”

  Okay, it shouldn’t have sounded so sexy. But it damn well did. Matek let go of her nipples, letting her bend over and place her hands on the mattress next to him.

  “Part your legs,” Aric said. She looked back to find him crouching behind her.

  How embarrassing.

  But when she attempted to close her legs, he slapped the inside of her thigh.

  “Keep those legs apart, Poppet. I haven’t finished my inspection. Ah, a bit puffy and red. Let’s see inside you.”

  She gasped as he spread her pussy lips then ran his finger across her entrance before pressing it deep inside her.

  “Aric!”

  “Do you like that?” He moved his finger slowly back and forth. “Too sore?”

  “No. No.”

  “Not sore? What about this?” Another finger slid inside her. There was a small twinge of discomfort but nothing she couldn’t handle.

  Matek had slid down slightly so he could reach her dangling breasts. He ran his thumb over her nipple, sending currents of pleasure through her body.

  “Please, please, I need you.”

  “What do you need?” Aric asked. “Tell us exactly.”

  “I need your cock inside me, please.”

  “Hm, I’m not sure. I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “It won’t hurt. Please.”

  “And what about Matek? What do you want from him?” Aric asked.

  “I want his cock in my mouth.”

  “Goodness, what a demanding little nurse you are. What do you say, Matek?”

  Instead of asking, Matek reached down and pulled his pajama bottoms down, which was all that he was wearing, to reveal his thick, hard cock. His piercing called to her.

  Mouth watering, she moved towards his dick. “Does it have a name?”

  “My dick?” Matek asked, sounding surprised.

  She grinned. “The piercing.”

  He gr
unted. “Apadravya.”

  “It can be very pleasurable. For both of you,” Aric told her. “Now, make Matek feel good and I’ll do the same for you. Bend over a bit more. Fuck, this ass is delicious. I have never seen anything more perfect in my life.” He slid his fingers free of her passage and she let out a small murmur of protest.

  But then the head of his dick pressed against her passage and she relaxed, letting him slide inside her. There was a stretching feeling and a slight burn but definitely nothing she couldn’t handle.

  “Fuck, should have plugged you first. Or at least gotten the lube. I’m an ass guy. Did I tell you that yet?”

  She pulled back, letting Matek’s dick slide free from her mouth. God, he had a beautiful cock.

  “No.”

  “Less talk,” Matek commanded.

  She grinned at his gruff demand but returned her mouth to his shaft, running her tongue around the head before sucking him down as Aric pushed himself deep inside her.

  “Remind me after I’m finished to plug you,” Aric told her.

  Yeah, she wasn’t going to do that.

  She wrapped her hand around the base of Matek’s cock since she couldn’t take all of his length then bobbed up and down. Aric grasped her around the waist, driving himself deep. Her clit throbbed, needing something more. As though sensing her need, Aric moved his hand around to her pussy, finding her clit. He flicked it.

  “Fuck, feels so damn good. She’s clenching down on me, Matek. Shit, you don’t know what you’ve got to look forward to.

  “Less talk,” Matek snapped again, making her grin.

  “I’m so close. Poppet, you can come whenever you like.”

  Oh, thank God.

  Matek let out a hoarse groan. “Coming.”

  She took him as deep as she could without gagging and swallowed his salty essence. Aric moved his finger against her clit. Harder. Faster. Her orgasm caught her by surprise and she lifted her head off Matek’s cock to cry out as he Aric drove deep, coming with a groan.

  She was certain she would have collapsed had Aric not held her up. He slid free from her, making her gasp.

  “Okay?” he asked. “Are you hurt?”

  “I’m okay,” she told him.

  “Check her,” Matek demanded.

  “I will. Poppet, I need you to lie next to Matek and spread your legs.”

  “Noo, I’m done.”

  He lightly slapped her ass. “Just go do it. Nobody else is taking you.”

  Grumbling quietly, she moved around the bed and lay on her back next to Matek who was pulling up his pajama pants. He drew her close and kissed the top of her head. “Thank you, baby.”

  She grinned up at him. “Someone is in a better mood.”

  He simply grunted.

  Aric returned from the bathroom, carrying a cloth and tube of something.

  “Wanna put that thing away,” Matek grumbled, covering his eyes.

  “Jeez, so delicate,” Aric told him, winking at her cheekily. But he paused to grab his boxers and slipped them on. “Right, Poppet. I have some cream to make you feel better.”

  “I’m all right,” she told him.

  “Uh-uh, part those legs.”

  “I’ll do it myself.”

  “Pippa,” he said warningly. “Part your legs. Now.”

  Drat. That voice promised punishment if she didn’t do as she was told and her ass was still tender from her spanking last night. So she spread her legs.

  “Bend your knees, feet flat on the mattress.”

  He washed her pussy with the cloth then he parted her pussy lips and she felt herself growing red. She closed her eyes as something cool touched her pussy. She sucked in a breath.

  “Sorry. Know it’s cold.” A cool finger entered her, spreading the ointment around. She didn’t know what it was but almost instantly, the slight burning disappeared. She breathed a sigh of relief.

  “There, that’s better, isn’t it? All that fuss for nothing.” He placed a kiss on the top of her mound before sliding back.

  “I need a shower.”

  “Let the cream do its work first,” Aric warned her. He climbed from the bed to get dressed, glancing over at the television. Surprise, surprise, they were having sex again. “What the hell are you watching? This doesn’t look like something Poppet should be watching. Little girls shouldn’t watch this sort of stuff. Matek should know better.”

  “Ooh, yes, Daddy Matty is naughty, isn’t he? Maybe we should write that down in a naughty notebook,” she said slyly.

  Matek shot her a look that had her biting back a smile. Just as well he wasn’t able to move fast or she might be in trouble judging by that look.

  Aric tapped his chin. “You could be onto something.”

  “Either of you try it and you’re in a world of pain once I’m better. Remember, I don’t forget.”

  “Just teasing, Daddy Matty,” she said quickly. “Can I have a shower now?”

  “I suppose you’ve lain there long enough,” Aric told her. “But I better go with you, make sure you wash yourself properly.” Aric wriggled his eyebrows.

  Right. Sure.

  Thirty minutes later, she was dressed back in the nurse’s uniform and going through her doctor’s kit. Aric had given her another orgasm in the shower, then gotten her dressed before dressing himself and going to grab them all some lunch.

  Uh-huh, she just found what she was looking for. She held up the fake thermometer.

  “So, Daddy Matty what was it you said about rectal thermometers being the best?”

  He shot her a quelling look and she had to hold back her smile.

  “Don’t even think about it, minx.”

  “But you look flushed.” She put the back of her hand against his forehead. “Yep, you definitely feel like you’ve got a temperature. It will only take a minute or five. Just drop your pants, roll over and relax.”

  He reached for her, but she darted back with a laugh. “Come on, Daddy Matty, you have to do what your nurse says. It’s for your own good.”

  “I’ll do something for your own good,” he grumbled. “Come here and bend over, you need a good spanking.”

  “Uh-uh, do not. And that’s not very nice. I’m very concerned about your health. Perhaps I should tell Daddy K that you’re not co-operating. Your health could suffer.” She widened her eyes, doing her best to give him a sincere look.

  “Something of yours is going to suffer soon,” he growled.

  She couldn’t stop herself, she bent over, giggling. She laughed until tears fell down her cheeks. “Daddy, you should see your face.”

  He looked like a thundercloud. “Soon as I’m better, minx, you’re going over my knee for a well-deserved spanking.”

  “Eh, I’m not worried, Daddy.”

  “No? You don’t think I’ll do it?”

  “Nah, I think you’re old and you’ll forget.”

  She giggled, dodging as he threw a pillow at her. But just as he threw it, the door opened and Kassim stepped inside. It hit him smack on the face.

  She paused then burst into gales of laughter. She ended up on the floor, her hand on her tummy. Kassim’s face appeared through her tears.

  “Do I even want to know?” he asked dryly as he held out a hand to her.

  She let him draw her up onto her feet. “Daddy Matty is being a terrible patient.”

  “Is that so?” Kassim looked over at Matek. “He certainly doesn’t look happy.”

  “Minx wants to stick a thermometer up my ass,” Matek grumbled.

  “Yes, well, I can see how that would put you in a grumpy mood.”

  She put her hands on her hips. “Why? You guys keep putting things in my bottom. Fair’s fair.”

  “Ah, but you’re our Little girl. Besides, you like things in your bottom, much as you might protest,” Kassim told her. Her gaze met his and the warmth in his eyes floored her. Her body heated in need, wanting him to touch her, take her again.

  She didn’t know how long they
stared at each other, but it wasn’t until someone cleared their throat. Loudly. That she realized what she was doing. She jumped, tearing her gaze from his.

  “What are you up to, Daddy K?”

  He glanced down at her nurse’s uniform. “This is courtesy of Aric?”

  She nodded. “I’m a nurse. Do you like it?” Nervousness filled her for some reason.

  “It would be hard not to like it,” he murmured back, his gaze eating her up until she was flushed with heat.

  “I came to tell you that Tavi wishes to have a date with you tonight so we will postpone our session until another night.”

  The door opened again and Aric walked in. “Kassim, you joining us for lunch?”

  “If there is enough,” Kassim said, almost sounding hesitant.

  “Of course there is,” she said cheerfully. She moved over to him, sliding her hand into his. A feeling of rightness overtook her as he leaned down and kissed her gently. “There’s always enough for you. We’re having a picnic. Come on.”

  * * *

  Kassim wasn’t sure when he’d last had a picnic. Whenever it had been, he knew it hadn’t been while sitting cross-legged on a bed, with crocodile-shaped sandwiches.

  And he definitely knew he hadn’t had as good a time as he was having right now.

  “These are so cute, Daddy A,” Pippa said happily.

  He was pleased to see she was munching away on one of the sandwiches. She needed to gain back some of the weight she’d lost over the past few days. She still looked a bit pale and tired.

  Aric met his gaze and seemed to be thinking the same, because he nodded. “Glad you like them, Poppet. You eat up because after the picnic, I’ve got a protein drink ready for you. You can drink it then have a nap.”

  “I don’t need a nap.”

  “Yes, you do,” Kassim said firmly. “You can nap with Matek.”

  Matek sent him a look but didn’t say anything to dispute that.

  “You want to be nice and rested for your date later,” Kassim told her.

  She glanced over at him after taking a mouthful of her sandwich. There was a smidge of mayonnaise on the corner of her mouth and he leaned over to brush it off then he offered it to her on his finger.

  She licked it off delicately and a shudder worked through him. She was so beautiful, it was all he could do not to pick her up and carry her back to his room. But he couldn’t be selfish with her attention. And he had other things to do.