Claimed by her Daddies

by Roberts, Laylah

  “I don’t know if I can come again,” she told him.

  “You can. You will.” He stopped, waiting until she moved. Then as she toyed with her clit, he drove himself in and out of her tight sheath.

  “Please. Please. Please.”

  “Come for me, little one,” he commanded. “Come around my dick. I want to hear you scream.”

  She clenched down around him and he knew she was close. Then her cry of pleasure filled the room as she came.

  Finally.

  One thrust. Two. Then his own roar joined hers as he followed her over into bliss.

  * * *

  She rolled from side to side, unable to sleep. At least the bathroom light was on which cut through the darkness. She knew that Tavi had left it on for her.

  They were all so thoughtful. It made her feel safe and cared for. Not a feeling she was used to.

  As she sighed, Tavi moved. She froze. Shoot. It wouldn’t be fair to wake him up. Maybe she should go back to her room. As she was getting out of bed, a hand reached out and grabbed her wrist.

  “Where are you going?” he asked in a sleepy-sounding voice.

  Shoot. She’d woken him up.

  “Sorry I woke you.”

  He let her go then rolled and turned on the bedside lamp. He slid onto his side, pulling her into bed so she was lying on her back.

  “You okay?” he asked, cupping her face as he leaned over her. “Did you have a nightmare?”

  “Ah, no, I haven’t been to sleep yet. I’m sorry for waking you up.”

  “Where were you going?” he asked.

  “I thought I might go back to my room and watch some television.”

  He frowned. “Staring at a screen before bed isn’t conducive for a good night’s sleep. You’re probably overtired. You’re not worrying about anything, are you?”

  “Like who might be trying to kill me and whether they might hurt you guys instead?” she asked dryly.

  He let out a deep breath. “I can see how that would worry you. What would help with that? Your pacifier, right? I’ll go get that for you. And a drink.”

  “And Cranky?” she asked quietly.

  “Of course, how could I forget Cranky? Silly Daddy.” Leaning in, he kissed her gently on the forehead. “I want you to stay in bed, understand? It’s too cold for you to get out and move around. I’ll be ten minutes, tops.”

  “Okay, Daddy.”

  She lay under the covers, feeling a bit bad that he was up and walking around the house in the dark and cold. When he returned, she sat up eagerly, holding out her hands for Cranky and her pacifier. He was carrying her bottle with something in it.

  “It’s hot chocolate,” he explained. “Thought it might help you. I didn’t make it too hot.” He hopped back into bed and handed her the bottle. She grabbed it shyly.

  “Whenever I couldn’t sleep as a child, my mother would sit by my bed and read to me. Would you like that?”

  “If you don’t mind. I don’t want to keep you awake.”

  He shook his head. “I won’t sleep until you do.

  “Hey, no reason for both of us to be awake.”

  He reached for a book in his bedside drawer. “I’ve been reading this book.”

  Her eyes widened at the reverse harem romance book in his hand. It was one she knew well. His cheeks were slightly red as he stared down at her. “I can start back at the beginning.”

  “No, don’t,” she told him. “I’ve actually read it. You can start from where you were finished. I really like this book. It’s a good choice.”

  He just nodded then started reading out loud. She snuggled down and lifted the bottle to her mouth, drinking the hot chocolate. She closed her eyes as she sucked, hugging Cranky tight against her.

  She wasn’t sure when the nipple of the bottle was replaced with her pacifier or the blankets were tucked around her or a pair of lips were pressed against her forehead.

  “Love you, little one.”

  “Love you too, Daddy,” she whispered back.

  She slept the whole night without having a single nightmare.

  29

  “What’s my surprise?” she begged as Aric led her through the house towards the room where she’d had her private concert with Arianna two nights ago.

  Today, she was feeling kind of restless and out of sorts. She was starting to feel a bit claustrophobic in the house. Especially as the sun was shining today.

  Aric had just pulled her out of Matek’s room where they’d been watching The Lego Movie.

  She loved Lego Batman. Dude had the best lines.

  “Hey, no sulking,” he told her. “Or I’ll think you need a nap instead.”

  Immediately, she felt bad. He was obviously excited and here she was moping.

  “I’m sorry, Daddy,” she told him in a sweet voice. “I’m a bit out of sorts today. I think I’m just feeling sorry for myself. I want to go exploring and instead some bad guy is trying to hurt me.”

  “Cheer up, Poppet,” Aric told her, stopping and turning to her. He tapped her nose lightly. “Things could be worse. You could be Tavi right now.”

  Tavi was currently helping Matek with the things his remote physical therapist wanted him to do.

  She shuddered. “I heard Matek roaring at Tavi yesterday then Tavi raced out the door and something smashed.”

  “That’s why we banned you from being there when Tavi is helping him,” Aric told her seriously.

  “Matty wouldn’t hurt me, Daddy.”

  “No. But he’s frustrated and it makes him grouchy. Plus, he hates you seeing him like that.”

  “What do you mean, Daddy?”

  “Well Matek isn’t used to feeling helpless. And around you we all want to appear invincible and strong. Not injured or weak.”

  “Matty could never be weak.”

  “He feels it right now.”

  Oh. That made sense to her now. Silly Daddy Matty. She’d have to think about what she could do to make him feel big and strong again.

  These Daddies really did need her.

  “Okay, Daddy. Lead on.”

  They reached a door and he paused, moving behind her. “I’m going to cover your eyes so you can get the full effect.” He must have had a scarf or something in his pocket because it went over her eyes and was tied at the back then he took her hand in his again. “I’m opening the door. Just take about ten steps in. That’s it.”

  She heard the door shut then he undid the scarf. “Keep your eyes closed.” The scarf disappeared. “Three, two, one. Go!”

  Opening her eyes, she gasped as she stared around her. One never knew what to expect from Aric. It could have been a room filled with sex equipment to a nightclub to . . . a playroom.

  But not just any playroom. The playroom to rival all playrooms. In one corner there was a round table painted in white with yellow tulips on the back of each wooden chair. An antique-looking tea set was laid out and stuffed animals sat in each chair. There was also a huge wooden kitchen. That area was so sweet and cute. Adorable. But then there was the rest of the room.

  Along one side of the room was a clothing rack, bulging with outfits. A basket stuffed with accessories. A bubble machine filled the room with bubbles. But what made her squeal was the Batman symbol coming from a projector on the floor that was flicking over the walls.

  “Oh my God!” she screamed. There was also a pile of cushions in another corner with a bookshelf. Maybe Tavi would read to her like he had the other night.

  The rest of the room was fairly empty, but she didn’t care. What was there was so awesome!

  “It’s not finished,” Aric told her. “I didn’t have time to get everything. But I figured that this could be a space of your own and that this might be—oof!”

  He caught her as she threw herself at him. “This is so awesome!”

  She moved away from him and bounced around the room. She went to the kitchen and tea area, squealing as she picked up a really soft bunny and hugged it. Putting it
back down, she ran her fingers over the bookshelf then moved to what she thought might be her favorite area.

  She pulled out the outfits, bouncing up and down in excitement. As well as her nurse’s outfit, there were outfits from most superheroes and villains. Harley Quinn, Wonder Woman, Joker and Batgirl!

  “You found a Batgirl outfit! In my size!” She moved from foot to foot. The excitement was almost more than she could take.

  “Sure did, Poppet.”

  There was also a mermaid, a fairy outfit, a fireman and a dinosaur.

  “Where did you get all of these?” she asked him.

  “At that shop we went to before Matek got hit, they had an order list.”

  She ran towards him again. He picked her up and she wrapped her arms and legs around him, kissing him over and over. “Thank you, Daddy. Thank you.”

  He laughed. “You’re welcome. Now, I got us water guns. How would you like to bring down the Joker? Is Batgirl up to the job?”

  Her eyes widened. “Batgirl is going to whip the Joker’s ass!”

  The door slammed open and Tavi stormed in. She stared at him in surprise as he let out a huge roar. That wasn’t something she’d ever expect to hear from Tavi.

  “I’m going to kill him.”

  “Matek isn’t behaving?” Aric asked.

  “Does he need a spanking?” she added. “Do you want me to tell Daddy K?”

  Tavi let out a deep breath then smiled at her. “He definitely needs a spanking. But instead, I put him into time-out for the next two hours.”

  “Ouch, Daddy T. That’s pretty mean.”

  “He was mean to me. He called me names and threw things at me.”

  She nodded solemnly. “You’re right. That’s very naughty. He should definitely be in time-out. And I think he should write an essay on being nice to his brothers when they’re just helping.”

  Tavi pointed at her. “You’re onto something there, little girl.”

  “I’ll tell, Daddy K. Look at my room! Don’t you love it?”

  “Tavi arranged for the bookshelf and books, as well as the reading corner,” Aric told her. “Kassim did the tea area.” That explained why it looked so perfect and sophisticated.

  She jumped from Aric’s arms and threw herself at Tavi. “Thank you, Daddy T!”

  “You’re welcome, little one.”

  “So, who wants to play a game?” Aric asked.

  * * *

  Fifteen minutes later, they were all dressed in their outfits and had filled their water guns.

  “Why can’t I be the Joker and you be the Penguin?” Tavi moaned, looking down at his spongy stomach. Yep, the outfit had come with an in-built tummy.

  “Because I found the outfits,” Aric countered as he helped her put on her Batgirl eye mask. She was dressed all in black with a black skirt and tight top, a yellow utility belt and cape and these kick-ass black knee-high boots.

  “I’m a badass and I’m gonna kick your butt, Penguin,” she said to Tavi, aiming the gun at him.

  Smack!

  “Hey!” She rubbed her butt cheek where Aric had slapped it. “What was that for?”

  “No aiming the pistols inside.”

  “Oh, we’re playing outside? Are we allowed to? Won’t Judd get all grumpy?”

  “Judd left with Kassim,” Aric informed her with a grin. “I told Hux what we were up to and he just laughed. As long as we aren’t out of sight of the house, we’re fine.” He outlined the perimeter of where they could go. “Everyone ready?”

  Her heart pounded. “I’m gonna kick both of your butts!” She ran off with a whoop and heard them following. This was going to be such fun.

  * * *

  Slime balls!

  She had a wet backside and it wasn’t pleasant. Even though the sun was shining, it didn’t seem to be doing much to dry her. So even though she was having a great time, she also wished she could run inside for a hot shower.

  Soon. She’d gotten the Joker good earlier. He was nice and wet. But the Penguin was proving to be tricky.

  “No match for Batgirl,” she muttered, stepping through the house. She knew that she wasn’t supposed to be in the house, but she was certain that she’d seen the Penguin head around the front of the house so this was a quicker route to get to him. The door opened and she got a flash of a black suit.

  Oh, coming inside was he? Well, this would teach him for trying to cheat. She conveniently ignored the fact that she’d already been cheating. The person was turned away, talking to someone else. She ran forward, pumping the water gun and letting the water fly. Too late, as the person turned, she realized the outfit was all wrong.

  Right as the spray of water went in his face.

  There was yelling and someone stepped between her and her target, taking the stream of water which then trickled down to nothing.

  She stood there, gaping.

  “Pippa?” a mild voice asked. “Would you like to explain why you just squirted both Judd and I with a water pistol?”

  “Um, well, I thought you were the Penguin!” she told Kassim. Her gaze moved from his soaking face to Judd’s scowling one as he stared down at his wet T-shirt. “And Judd wouldn’t be wet if he hadn’t stepped in the way.”

  “I’m his bodyguard,” Judd grumbled.

  “You have to guard him from water?” she asked.

  Judd just glared at her and she decided it might be prudent to step away from the scowly bodyguard. “You know, I hear Matek calling my name.”

  Kassim raised his eyebrows, looking as put-together as always. Despite the water dripping down his face. Slowly, he took off his suit jacket and laid it on his arm.

  Uh-oh. Was he really mad? She couldn’t tell, he was so calm. Her bottom clenched. He’d given her the rest of the spanking she’d been owed last night when she’d brought him that essay. And then he’d proceeded to find several mistakes in her work. She needed to brush up on her grammar, that was for sure.

  Ian walked in then, carrying a wicker basket, which seemed odd. Kassim spoke to him quietly and he nodded, walking towards the kitchen.

  “Hey, Kassim, have you seen Pip . . .” Aric’s voice dropped off as he took in Kassim then Judd then looked over to where she stood with her water pistol.

  “I take it this was your idea?” Kassim asked Aric. “Nice outfit by the way.”

  “Just a bit of fun, brother,” Aric said.

  “You thought it was a good idea to run around inside the house with a water gun?”

  “What’s going on? Are we finished?” Tavi walked in behind Aric, his gaze moving around. “How did you two get wet?”

  “Pippa decided to soak us. In the house.” Judd sent her a look.

  He was such a party pooper.

  “I was just sneaking through the house because I thought I saw Tavi move around the front. I mistook Kassim for Tavi and when I accidentally soaked Kassim, Judd stepped in.”

  Judd grumbled under his breath then turned to Kassim. “If you are finished with me, Your Majesty?”

  Kassim waved his hand dismissively and Judd stomped away.

  “So,” she said with a big smile. “I think I’m going to go get changed.” She turned around and headed towards the stairs.

  “Freeze, little girl,” Kassim told her.

  “Drat. So close.”

  Aric snorted and she turned to glare at him. “Hush, Joker. Batgirl kicked your butt. You should be slinking away in defeat.” Her teeth started chattering, which totally ruined the effect she was going for.

  Kassim moved up next to her, turning her towards him. “Your lips are nearly blue. Anyone want to explain why they thought it would be a good idea to play with water pistols when it’s not summer yet?”

  Tavi frowned. “It’s not that cold outside.”

  “Yes, but Pippa feels the cold more than the two of you.”

  “Shit,” Aric said, coming forward to take her hand. “Why didn’t you tell us you were so cold? We would have stopped immediately.”
/>   “That’s w-why I didn’t s-say anything,” she told him. “I’m o-okay.”

  “No, you’re not,” Kassim told her firmly. “You’re coming with me for a shower to get warm.”

  To her shock, he lifted her up into his arms and started up the steps. “Bye-bye Joker and Penguin. Until we meet again.” She pointed at her eyes then at them. “I’ll be watching you.”

  Aric grinned while Tavi looked worried.

  “I’m okay. Nothing gets Batgirl down, not even a wet bum!”

  “You’ll have a hot bum soon,” Kassim warned her.

  “Good joke, Daddy.”

  “That wasn’t a joke.”

  Her mouth dropped open. “How come I’m in trouble?”

  “Hmm, maybe for getting me with the water pistol?”

  She stared at him for a moment. “Nah, you wouldn’t spank me for that.”

  He raised an eyebrow.

  “It was an accident, Daddy.”

  “What about for using a water gun in the house?”

  “I don’t think that deserves a spanking, Daddy. Do you?”

  “Perhaps not. Although you were told not to, so I do think it deserves some time in the corner.”

  Bummer. She didn’t want to spend any time in the corner. He carried her through his bedroom and into the attached bathroom.

  “You’re strong, Daddy K.”

  “You’re not that heavy, tamiya.”

  “I’m Batgirl.”

  “Well, Batgirl, I’m afraid that outfit has to come off for Pippa to get warm,” he told her, setting her down and turning on the shower. Then he started stripping her off. “And flattery isn’t getting you out of trouble. Any guesses why you might have earned a hot bottom?”

  “Because you like spanking me?”

  “I do enjoy that,” he agreed as he pulled off his own clothes, while she stood there shivering.

  She sneezed and he eyed her. Drawing open the door to the shower, he climbed in and held out his hand. “Come here, tamiya.”

  Stepping in, she squealed as the hot water felt like pinpricks across her cold skin. He poured out some liquid soap and started washing her back. “I’ll give you a clue. It has to do with being wet and cold.”