Page 38 of Doctor Daddies

It’s the first time I’ve had two of them at the same time, the fullness enough to make my head spin. For a split second, I don’t know if I’ll be able to keep up with this, but as Cole stirs his hips against mine, I flutter my tongue against Ross’s tip, reminding myself of the task at hand.

“You look so pretty with his cock in your mouth,” James murmurs to me, and I feel his hand at the back of my head,coaxing me a little further down so I can envelop every inch of Ross’s cock into my mouth.

Cole’s mouth comes to my neck as he continues to move inside of me, taking his time, like he’s savoring the feel of me wrapped around him like this. I let my weight down on top of him, allowing him to feel every inch of me as I take him deep inside, and circle my hips for a moment as I mimic the same movement with my tongue on Ross’s cock. It’s almost surreal, having all this attention aimed at me, but, as James gently eases my head back so I can catch my breath, I know that there’s nowhere I would rather be.

James has brought his erection into his hand, and my lips part almost on instinct as he aims himself toward my mouth. Cole stills for a second inside of me, allowing me to wrap my head around the sudden rush of sensation as I taste James for the first time—his cock is smooth and silky against my lips, and I flick my gaze up to meet him, making sure that I have a chance to drink in every moment of his reaction. He lets out an appreciative groan, and thrusts his cock in a little deeper, as Cole mimics the same movement between my legs.

“Fuck, yes,” James groans, as he finds a slow pace in my mouth, letting me get used to the feeling of this newness. I reach up, wrapping my hand around his base to steady him, and push back down against Cole, making sure the last few inches of his hardness are deep inside me.

A sudden craving runs through me, something unlike anything I’ve felt before—a demand, insistent, that I take as much of them as I can get. I swirl my tongue around James’s head, and then pull back, turning my attention back to Ross. I let my gaze find his as I close my lips around his head again, and the tension in his jaw tells me that I’m doing exactly what I need to be.

Cole takes hold of my hips and rolls them back down against him, building a pace that has pleasure arching through me in a matter of moments. I can already feel the orgasm starting to stir to life in my belly, that overwhelming heat as I move between James and Ross, Ross and James, listening to the sounds they make while Cole slides himself deep into me. I can still taste a little of the wine on my tongue, but I know even the strongest bottle of the real stuff couldn’t get me feeling the way I am now, so intoxicated and lost to the way these men want me…

And as Cole grasps my shoulders to pull me down, I feel the clench and twitch of his cock deep inside me—and then, the flood of his warmth as he comes right then and there. He grunts loudly as he holds me there, like he’s determined to mark me with his seed, as if I could belong to anyone else. As if these men could be anything other than everything I want, at least when it comes to this.

He holds himself there, his cock throbbing within me as he fills me with his sperm—and just as I go to pull back from James once more, I feel him twitch against my tongue, and I seal my lips around him once more. I lock eyes with him as I feel him finish in my mouth, a playful little glint in my expression, making sure he knows just how much I want to taste him.

“Fucking hell…” he groans, running a hand through my hair, nails raking across my scalp as he reaches his release. I’m still rocking frantically against Cole, drawing the last vestiges of pleasure that I can from his spent cock as I turn my attention to Ross once again.

But I hardly reach him before the sights and sensations and sounds push him into his own release, my tongue slipping across his tip just in time to collect his seed as it spurts from his head. I close my eyes, focusing on the way it feels, the way Cole feelsas he holds himself there inside of me, making sure I’ve had my fill before he draws back. A few seconds later, my own body finally crumples into the pleasure I’ve been waiting for, as if I’ve just been waiting to make certain that they have everything they need.

Cole wraps his arms around me as I draw my head back from Ross’s cock, and I drag in a deep, shaky breath before I slump against him right there on the couch. He’s still inside of me, and I make no move to pull back; I want him close.

I want all of them close, for that matter.

I reach for James and Ross, pulling them down onto the couch beside us, and press my face into Cole’s shoulder, breathing in the scent of him as though it’s the most important thing in the world. Right now, it is—it could be, at least.

I know there’s so much that we have to work out, so much we still need to make sense of when it comes to the four of us together like this, but it’s hard to give much of a damn about it in the delicious post-orgasmic afterglow of our union. So many years apart, but it came to me just like I was waiting for it all along. Maybe, on some level, I was, even if I wasn’t entirely aware of it yet.

I gently ease myself off of Cole, settling against his thighs and tangling my legs through his. Behind me, James wraps an arm around me, and Ross draws my feet onto his lap on the other end of the couch. Their touch now is almost sweet, a far cry from the intensity of everything we just shared, but I can’t get enough of it. My eyes fall shut, a wave of tiredness rushing through me, and Cole chuckles slightly.

“You should get some rest…”

“Promise that you’ll stay?” I ask softly, not entirely sure who I’m directing that question to. But when I open my eyes, I find myself looking between the three of them, and I realize that I want all of them here. All night. I know, I know, it’s not the smartest idea, given that Lewis is in the apartment too and I will no doubt have to explain all of this to him at some point, but right now, I truly just don’t care.

“Promise,” James murmurs back to me.

And though the others don’t reply, I can tell that they’re in the same place as me right now. No matter how much we still have to work out between the four of us, for the moment, I can’t think of anything better than just lying here with them, in their company, knowing that I have them right where I want them.

Right where I belong, after all this time.

18

COLE

When I stirthe next morning, it takes me a second to remember where I am. The apartment isn’t entirely unlike mine, but the weight in the bed is a far cry from what I’m used to, and I know at once that something is different.

I lift my head, glancing around, and then it clicks. What happened last night—the dinner, the sex, the way Millie asked us all to stay. And how we, despite ourselves, couldn’t resist it.

Yes, I know that I likely should have headed back home, especially given that I only live a few floors up, but the look in her eyes and the sweet hope in her voice was more than I could turn down. More thananyof us could turn down, for that matter.

Millie is resting in the middle of the bed, lying on her back and dozing as the sunlight trickles in through the slats in the curtain. She has already been up to get Lewis off to school—I head the two of them talking as she made him breakfast, clearly doing her best to keep him from wandering into the bedroom and seeing the three of us crashed out on her king-size mattress. I suppose it would have taken too much explaining on her part, to help himmake sense of what he was seeing, but truthfully, I missed her while she was gone.

It has been a long time since I shared a bed with anyone, let alone with three whole people at once. But there’s no way that any of us would dare to slip out when she asked us so sweetly to stay. There’s something about the way she looks after she’s come, all sweet and soft and delicate, that’s dangerous for me. Because I would give her just about anything she wanted, if she asked for it. And if she figures that out, then I’m going to be in trouble.

I glance over at Ross and James, who are still asleep. We have to be in at the clinic by midday, but for the time being, there’s no reason to be anywhere other than here. I rest my head back on the pillow, reaching for Millie and wrapping my arm around her so I can pull her against me. She’s wearing nothing but a T-shirt and a pair of panties, and my cock stirs against the small of her back. She seems to notice, letting out a slight giggle as she moves back into me, and I lift my head to plant a kiss on her neck?—

“What thefuck?”