“Oh god! God, no!” She gasped. Her chest filled with air and she found it hard to breathe.
“Taste her,” Beau commanded Dax. “Eat her sweet little pussy.”
In a second, Beau pulled his fingers out and Dax’s mouth covered her slick mound. His tongue dipped between her pussy lips and inside of her, and his thumb still strummed her clit. She arched her back, pushing herself toward him. She wanted more, more, more. She wanted it all, and she didn’t want it to be over yet.
Frantically, she scrambled up the bed, pushing her body away from Dax. “Wait! I’m not ready!” she cried. “I want to suck your cocks!”
Dax simply grabbed her legs and pulled her back down. Beau braced her against the bed holding her elbows against the mattress with thick hands.
“Not this time, little one,” he said with a wink as he shifted his body in a way that rendered her helpless. “Today it’s all about you.”
Dax’s tongue dashed back inside her, his hands gripping her hips so tight she wondered if she’d have a bruise. The thought excited her. She tried to arch her hips toward Dax, but Beau was holding her firmly in place while Dax brought her to new heights of ecstasy with his tongue and fingers. Her body heated and waves of pleasure rocked her core. “Oooh,” she moaned. “Oooh, I’m going to come!”
Dax replaced his tongue with two fingers, and licked her clit, flicking it with his tongue while he finger fucked her pussy. “Come, babygirl.”
“Ooh, yes, Daddy!” she screamed, bucking against the mattress as she rode the waves of orgasm to her release. When it was done, Beau finally released her legs, and Dax moved his head away from her pussy, meeting her eyes with a shit-eating grin.
“How was that, babygirl?”
She was in a post-orgasmic haze, her body floaty and her pussy throbbing. How was it? Perfect. Amazing. Breathtaking. Blissful. All of those words rolled around in her brain, but stubbornly she kept them in there.
Raising her head with a pout, she said, “I really wanted to suck your cocks.”
Beau shook his head with a grin. “Next time, babygirl, next time.”
Beau
He hadn’t planned on anything sexual so early on, and he felt like a bit of a cad doing so, but her sweet little fantasizing sighs, and her curious interest had been too endearing to ignore.
But he wouldn’t let it happen again, he vowed, at least not until they’d had a few more dates. They still had to finish this one.
The three of them lay together on the bed, panting and lazily touching until Beau rolled to his feet, and started to dress.
“What are you doing? Where are you going?”
“Come back here,” Dax said lazily.
Beau shook his head. “You two need to get up. We promised Tessa we would go on the boats and that’s what we are going to do.”
“We don’t need to,” Tessa whined. “We can just stay in. We can watch a movie or play games. I don’t want to move.”
Beau rolled his eyes. “We can watch a movie or play a game any day. We can only do the boats today.”
“But why? It’s late, I’m tired and I don’t want to move.”
Beau felt bad and for a minute he thought he might let her have her way. But he didn’t want to be the kind of Daddy who only cared about sex. He had promised her a good day and he had promised her they would ride the gondolas. He intended to keep his promise. “It’s going to be easier if we do the gondolas on our day off. And we only have a little while before dinner. I promised that I would have you back by bedtime.”
“I don’t want to go back!” Tessa cried. “Why can’t I just stay here? We got everything I need!”
Beau’s heart was breaking, but he knew he needed to be strong. “Babygirl, we need to take things slow. Daddy Dax and I both have to work in the morning. And I want to make sure we do something special on our first real date.”
“We did do something special!” Tessa exclaimed, wiggling her eyebrows.
Dax snorted. “She’s got you there.”
“Yeah, well… I’m guessing it’s not the type of something special you’re going to tell Baze about when he asks what you did today.”
Tessa blinked furiously and he knew he had her. “Exactly. So get up, go potty, and put your dress on.”