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by Roberts, Laylah


  Okay, he didn’t need to be looking at his brother’s dick. He wanted to keep his erection, thank you very much.

  Kassim knelt on her other side. Aric moved onto the bed and ran his hand down her back. He pressed on the base of the plug and she paused.

  “Easy, Poppet, I’m going to pull it free.”

  Tavi held her, Matek running his hand up and down her back as it came free. He set it aside then grabbed some lube.

  “Aric’s going to take your ass now, tamiya. If you need him to stop at any time, then say your safeword.” Kassim nodded to him as he coated his dick in lube, telling himself to calm down. “What is it?”

  Last thing he wanted was to come before he even got in her ass.

  “Hapuka,” she murmured.

  “Good girl.” Kassim fisted her glorious hair and turned her to kiss him as Aric positioned himself at her asshole. He drove himself gently inside her. At first, she resisted him and he rubbed the base of her back gently as Kassim pulled away from the kiss to talk her through this.

  “Easy, tamiya. Let him in. You know we would never hurt you. You just need to relax. Breathe in. Let it out. That’s it. That’s a good girl. It’s going to feel so good.”

  A few whimpers escaped her and he paused. Then Kassim directed him to keep going. He slid inside her until he couldn’t get any deeper.

  Fuck. His orgasm was building in the base of his spine. He needed to come so badly.

  “They’re going to move now, tamiya. Give me some space between you and Tavi and I’ll help you come,” Kassim told her.

  Aric eased back slightly to give her room then Kassim must have managed to get his finger down to her clit because she moaned and clenched around him.

  Holy. Fuck.

  He drove back. Thrust in. Her ass was hot and tight and he couldn’t hold himself back. He could feel Tavi moving, heard the noises both he and Pippa were making. But Aric was lost in the pleasure.

  In. Out.

  Sweat coated his skin. Pippa cried out as she came again. He pushed inside her again before he came with a loud groan.

  Hell. Yes.

  Tavi knew Aric and Pippa had both come. How he was holding his own orgasm back, he had no freaking idea. But as soon as Aric slid away, he rolled Pippa over and grabbed her leg, pulling it up. Holding her leg over his arm, he started fucking her with short, hard strokes. Then he moved to a gentler glide before moving faster again.

  “Tavi! Tavi! More!” she cried.

  Matek rolled to his side and turned her face towards his, kissing her as Tavi quickened his pace. He was so close. So damn close.

  She turned from Matek and reached for him. God, he didn’t think that he would be here with her. With his brothers sharing her. That someone like her would want him. It was a miracle.

  He would never take that for granted. Would never do anything that might put a dark look on her face.

  “Tavi. My love. My smart, gorgeous man. Kiss me.”

  He grinned. “Giving orders now, are we? Tut-tut, are you the one who gives orders around here?”

  She groaned. “Tavi, please.”

  “Hm, that’s better. Still think I’ll have to spank you later for being bossy.”

  A sad look crossed her face. But he wasn’t going to be fooled. He had felt her pussy flutter around his dick. He knew that she was turned on by the idea of being spanked.

  Brat.

  “Turn her around onto her hands and knees, Tavi,” Kassim ordered, moving to the head of the bed. “Matek, play with her clit. Aric, her nipples.”

  She groaned. “I can’t come again, Kassim.”

  Tavi slid out of her and flipped her over onto her hands and knees. Kassim reached out and took her chin in his hand. “You can, tamiya.” He guided her mouth to his cock as Tavi re-entered her with a groan.

  Life didn’t get better than this.

  It was sensory overload. They surrounded her, playing with her, keeping her right on the edge of coming despite the fact that her clit was swollen and aching.

  Matek and Aric had a nipple each, they were sucking on her, teasing her as Matek lightly toyed with her clit. Tavi was driving into her pussy from behind while she sucked on Kassim.

  She couldn’t take much more. She couldn’t even remember how to breathe.

  “I’m going to come!” Tavi called out. Then he erupted with a groan behind her. She cried out as he pulled out of her. Then Kassim drew his cock from her mouth and grabbed her under the arms. In a feat of strength, he drew her up into his lap so she was straddling him. Pulling her mouth down, he kissed her gently. Slapping his hand on her ass, he rubbed in the heat. Another slap. More rubbing.

  Okay, that felt damn good.

  “Can you handle more, tamiya, or are you too sore?”

  “If by more you mean you’re planning to fuck me then I can take you,” she told him.

  “Actually, I was thinking I would make love to you,” he countered, raising her hips then lowering her down over his dick.

  So good. Her eyes fluttered closed.

  Another slap. This one was harder and there was no rubbing after.

  “Eyes open,” he commanded. “I didn’t give you permission to close them.”

  With a small whimper, she opened her eyes, gazing into his.

  “That’s right. Good girl. You’ve been such a good girl. I know you have to be tired. Just a bit longer.”

  He drove her up and down his shaft with small, easy movements. She wanted more, though. With a cry, she attempted to move faster.

  Slap!

  Drat. Okay. She got the message. She had to go at his pace.

  “Control freak,” she muttered.

  “What was that?” he asked sternly.

  “Nothing, Sir,” she said cheerfully.

  Slap!

  “Hey! What was that for?”

  He shrugged, a smile twitching at his lips. “Because I can.”

  He cupped her breasts, holding them up and rubbing his thumbs over her taut nipples. “You’re so beautiful. So sexy. So ours.”

  Suddenly, she felt them all touching her, petting her. Someone teased her nipples, someone else thrust two fingers deep into her ass. Another placed a finger at her clit.

  “Come with me, tamiya. Come with us!”

  His movements became more hurried, harder, faster.

  Her orgasm rushed through her with surprising force and she screamed, throwing her head back as he drove deep and found his own pleasure.

  As she collapsed against him someone moved her so she lay on Matek’s chest. Someone else spread her legs. A cloth was applied between her legs and her ass cheeks. Under other circumstances, she’d be embarrassed by that. But right then, she didn’t care.

  A warm hand rested on her lower back. “Rest, tamiya. We’re all here with you, watching over you. Always.”

  She knew they would. Just like she’d always be there for them.

  Because they were a family.

  * * *

  “Today is a great day for making sandcastles,” she sang to herself as she raced through the living area.

  “Freeze,” a deep voice said to her, making her still.

  Turning slowly, she smiled over at Matek. “Hey, Daddy Matty. Are you coming to make sandcastles?”

  Drat. She’d been so close to making it out of there without getting caught.

  Matek crooked a finger at her. With a sigh, she moved over to where he stood across the room. If only she’d made it out the double doors, she could have grabbed her bucket and spade and been out on the sand.

  “You’re planning on building sandcastles?” he asked once she was near him.

  She bobbed her head up and down. “Uh-huh. You wanna help?”

  “Who is going with you?”

  She bit her lip. “I don’t need someone to come with me.”

  “What’s the rule?” he asked sternly.

  “That if I want to go down by the water then I have to have someone with me. But that’s silly, Daddy
Matty. We’ve been here nineteen days and I haven’t drowned once!”

  “You nearly drowned the first day you were here,” he pointed out.

  Yeah, that had been kind of scary.

  “That wave came out of nowhere and I didn’t realize the undercurrent was so strong. I’m a good swimmer.”

  “Not the point. You know what the rules are.”

  “I wasn’t going near the water, though.”

  “Oh, so you weren’t planning on building a moat for your sand castle?” he asked sternly.

  “Well, there’s no point in building a sandcastle without a moat,” she muttered.

  “That’s what I thought.”

  “But I wasn’t going to swim! That rule is just silly.”

  “Doesn’t matter if you think it’s silly, you’re still to obey it. And where is your hat?”

  Double drat.

  “Have you got sunscreen on?”

  She huffed out a big sigh. “You’re a worrywart, Daddy.”

  “And you’re in trouble. March yourself into the bedroom.”

  “But Daddy! This is prime sandcastle making time.”

  “Bedroom, now. Into the corner, bikini bottoms down, cover-up lifted over your bare ass. I’ll be in shortly.”

  She stomped her feet as she moved towards the bedroom.

  “What’s wrong, Poppet?” Aric asked as he came from the kitchen.

  “Daddy Matty is a big meanie!”

  Aric just grinned. “Tried to sneak out to make a sandcastle, did you?”

  “Maybe.”

  “Tell you what, I’ll go get started on one for you.”

  Great. Now Aric would be having fun without her.

  Muttering to herself about overly strict daddies and their need to ruin all her fun, she kicked off her bikini bottoms then grabbed her cover-up, raising it up over her ass.

  As she stood there, feeling sorry for herself, she realized that she could already be playing on the beach if she’d just followed the rules.

  Darn it.

  The door opened but she didn’t look over, figuring it was Matek. He moved around the room before everything went silent.

  “Come here, baby. But don’t lower the cover-up.”

  Fighting a blush, she walked over to where Matek sat on the bed with his legs pressed apart. Her cover-up was high enough that her pussy was exposed. He moved his hungry gaze over her, taking her in. Then he tapped his good leg. “Lay yourself over my knee, minx.”

  “You’re going to spank me, Daddy?”

  He rarely spanked her. And never when he was on his own.

  “I am. The longer you wait, the longer the spanking goes for.”

  She hastily moved into place, laying herself over his good thigh. He clamped his legs together, securing her in place. There was no build-up, he immediately started smacking her butt, lecturing her between each spank about the need for sunscreen and a hat. And about the rule around going to the beach.

  Holy. Shit. His hand was hard. It didn’t take her long until she was lying limply over his thigh, sobbing, her bottom on fire.

  Three more smacks landed on her bottom, then he lifted her up so she was standing in front of him. He lay back, bringing her with him so she lay on his chest. He just held her, running his hands up and down her back soothingly.

  “Easy, baby. You’re all right now. Shh. I’m sorry I had to spank you. But you need to know that I take your safety seriously.”

  “Hate to t-tell you, D-daddy Matty, but I already k-knew that.”

  His chest moved as he laughed. “I guess you did. But now, you’ll think twice before breaking those rules again, won’t you?”

  Well, she sure hoped so.

  He sat up and put her on her feet, wiping her cheeks with his hands. “So, how about we get you cleaned up, find your hat and some sunscreen and go make a sandcastle?”

  She grinned at him. “Let’s go, Daddy!”

  * * *

  Kassim leaned over the side of the balcony. The same balcony that Pippa had stood at yesterday to fire water balloons at him.

  Yeah, he didn’t believe that she’d made a mistake and gotten him instead of Aric. He was the only one who swam at the time of day like clockwork.

  Brat.

  Down on the beach, his brothers were all with their girl. She was building a sandcastle. Tavi was lying on a blanket, writing something in his lyric book. Aric appeared to be digging a moat and bringing buckets of water up from the sea to put in it. While Matek was sitting on a foldable chair that looked like it was about to collapse under his weight.

  He answered the incoming call when his phone buzzed in his hand.

  “Have you found him?” It was the same question he asked every day when this call came through.

  “Not yet. But we will,” his oldest cousin replied.

  “This isn’t your fault, Ryiad,” he told him. Like he always did.

  “He is our brother. It is a mark against our honor that he has done this. We will find him.”

  “I know that you will. Be safe, cousin.”

  There was a surprised silence. “You too, cousin.”

  Kassim ended the call and grinned as Aric tipped a bucket of water right over Pippa’s head.

  Time to join his family.

  Afterword

  I hope you all enjoyed Claimed by her Daddies!

  Want to read about Arianna and Bain? Their story is available in Daddy’s Angel!

  What about Vivi and her men? That story is available in Ruled by her Daddies.

  Dying to know what happens with Jerkface Jeric? That story is coming in Stolen by her Daddies. Look for it in early 2022.

 

 

 


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