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She picked out a fuzzy yellow polka-dot one, and let Beau lead them to the toy section where they picked up Candyland, Hungry Hippos, Chutes and Ladders, and at Dax’s insistence, Twister, before heading to the book section and grabbing several Golden Books and a few easy chapter ones as well.

“Is that all?” Tessa asked when the last book was tossed into the now-full cart.

Dax, who knew for a fact that Beau also planned to buy her a bunch of clothes, met his eye and gave a little shake of his head, praying Beau would get the message.

He saw a tick in his jaw and braced himself for an argument and possibly a tantrum. He didn’t know Tessa well enough to know if she was the tantrum-throwing type or not. But he knew Beau well enough to know that if she was, it wouldn’t end well.

“I think we can be done after this,” Beau conceded, “but we do need one more thing. Since we are gonna nap together after we get back, you need something cozy to sleep in. I can’t imagine that dress would be comfortable.”

Dax looked from Beau to Tessa, relieved when she seemed to accept Beau’s explanation. “But just one jammy,” she said as she all but ran toward the clothing section.

Beau chased after her, leaving Dax with the cart full of stuff, and Dax heaved a grateful sigh that they’d made it through the shopping trip without incident.

Chapter Eight

Tessa

“Hello there, sleepyhead,” Beau said with an indulgent smile as she stretched, curving her body into his chest.

Instantly self-conscious, she backed up, trying to put space between her body and Beau’s naked chest, only to roll smack into Dax, who was still sleeping. Her bottom pressed against his groin, and his cock grazed her bottom through the fabric of her pull-up and suddenly, for the first time in a long time, she felt anything but Little.

Her pussy tingled and her nipples pebbled. Curing the ache between her legs was the only thing she could think of.

She was suddenly less embarrassed of Beau’s naked chest, and wishing she wasn’t wearing a pull-up so there was less of a barrier between Dax’s cock and her bottom.

How would sex in a threesome work? Logically, she could figure out the basics but that didn’t tell her what it would actually be like to have sex with two gorgeous men at the same time. It didn’t tell her how it would be to have sex with her Daddies. Now that she wanted to know it was all she could think about.

And was it too soon? if she told them she was interested, would they think she was too easy? Would they decide they didn’t want a wanton hussy like her?

But on the flip side of that, if they were waiting for her to make the first move, and she waited too long, would they decide she was too prude, and maybe that she wasn’t worth the wait?

Her pussy quickened and she pressed her legs together, a strangled cry escaping her lips before she could stop it.

“Tessa,” Beau murmured.

Oh crap, he’d heard it. Raising her gaze to meet his, she blinked innocently up at him. “Yes, Daddy Beau?”

“Why are you whimpering?” He teased the full part of her bottom lip with the pad of his thumb, his voice still husky with sleep.

She panicked. How would she answer? What lie could she make up that would sound believable?

Never lie to a Daddy.

She heard Luna’s voice in her head as a voice of warning. Licking her lips, she parted them, trying to force the words out.

“I-I was just… I wondered…”

“Spit it out, little one.”

“I was just wondering what a threesome would be like!” Her voice came out a little too loudly and Dax shifted behind her, throwing an arm around her waist.

Oh crap. She’d woken him up.

Pushing himself up to lean on one elbow, he leaned over her with a mischievous grin. “We’d be happy to show you.”

Her gaze was still on Beau, and his eyes darkened to a glare as they shifted to Dax.

“Don’t you think it’s a bit early for that?”