chapter 1

Only two days till Christmas and I’m all out of sorts. No one should

feel discombobulated this close to Christmas. I haven’t told Daddy or Max

because they’d make a fuss about it and probably make me go to a yucky

doctor. Thankfully, I felt better this afternoon. Enough that I made my way

to Daddy’s office before he was done for the day. He’s working from home

today because he was worried about me when I asked to sleep in. Yeah. My

Daddy loves me.

At the door, I stripped as I was supposed to, leaving Max’s T-shirt,

the only thing I’d put on this morning after crawling back into bed, folded

neatly on the table outside. I didn’t wear panties much around the house. Or

anywhere else for that matter.

I opened the door to find Daddy on a video conference call. They

seemed to all be talking at once while Daddy patiently listened. I didn’t

think he noticed me. I intended to sit at his feet on my cushion as I usually

did, but the second I neared him, Daddy held out one arm for me and pulled

me into his lap.

I could see myself in the corner of the screen curled up on Daddy’s

lap, naked as the day I was born. I tried to shift so they couldn’t see my

breasts. Daddy didn’t seem to mind, even when a couple of the men on the

call leaned forward, their eyes wide.

Daddy kissed my temple and murmured, “You know I’m not

ashamed to show you affection. Let them gawk, my beautiful, naked

Kitten.”

Well, when he put it like that…

After the months I’d been with Daddy, I should be used to him

showing me off by now. Normally it didn’t bother me in the least. Today, I was self conscious. Probably because I’d felt so out of it the last couple of

days. I snuggled closer, putting my arms around his neck and my lips on his

skin. He grunted his approval and kissed my forehead before opening a side

drawer at his desk and pulling out my favorite blanket to cuddle up in,

wrapping his arms around me and turned his full attention back to the

meeting.

I must have dozed off. I had no idea why because I’d already slept

practically the whole day. The next thing I knew, Daddy was carrying me up

the stairs. Max met us at the door to the bedroom. “She all right? Do I need

to call the doctor?”

“I’m not sure. She seems worn out. Have the two of you been

playing today?” It didn’t sound like an accusation. Exactly. I could tell

Daddy was worried though.

“No. She woke up a little late then went right back to bed. I checked

on her several times. As far as I can tell, she didn’t get up again except to go

to the bathroom or get a drink of water. I tried to coax her to eat some fruit,

but she picked at it. She wouldn’t even eat her peanut butter and jelly

sandwich.”

“I’m fine, Daddy. Honest.” I looked up at him where he still had me

wrapped in the blanket. “I was under the weather this morning, but I’m

better this afternoon. I don’t feel too bad. Just a little nauseous and

drained.”

“If you’ve not eaten, you have to be hungry.” Daddy’s brows drew

together in worry. I hated to cause him that.

“I’m not hungry.” I grinned up at him. “At least, not for food.”

“There’s my Kitten. I don’t like it when you feel bad, sweetheart.”

Daddy brushed a lock of hair off my forehead. I crawled out of his lap,

shedding the blanket. He sat on the edge of the bed so I pushed him back so

he lay down. Then I unzipped his pants and pulled out his rapidly hardening cock. “Not sure I should let you do this, but I have trouble denying you

anything.”

“I’m hungry for this, Daddy.” Then I engulfed him deep. Normally, I

loved sucking Daddy’s cock. It was a comfort sometimes as well as my

happy place. Daddy knew this. Which was probably why he allowed it now.

But it might have been too soon to try after this morning’s nausea. I

abruptly pulled back when I gagged unexpectedly.

“I don’t think you’re quite ready for that, Kitten.” Daddy said. He

stood, removing his clothes. “Why don’t we try me going down on you

instead of the other way around.”

“But what about you, Daddy? I want you to have fun, too.” I knew I

sounded a little whiny, but I was still out of sorts. I wasn’t sick, per se. I

didn’t feel right. Like myself.

“Oh, I think I’ll enjoy myself plenty, sweetheart. You lay back and

spread those sweet thighs of yours. Let me take care of you.”

I did. I spread my legs and Daddy lowered his face between them.

The pleasure was gentle but sublime. Exactly what I need. Daddy had

always been adept at knowing what I needed. It was one of many reasons I

love him so much.

“How about I take care of Daddy Jacob while you watch and enjoy.”

Max tossed his shorts and T-shirt on a nearby chair. Giving his cock a lazy

pump, he urged Daddy to lay over on his hip. Then, to my utter and

complete delight, Max took Daddy’s cock between his lips and slowly

moved down his length. He took Daddy all the way. Both men growled and

my clit pulsed under Daddy’s tongue. The sight was the most hottest, most

erotic visual I’d ever had the pleasure of witnessing.

I thought back to the conversation we’d had before Daddy had first

taken me to his office to be an enticement to his partners. I’d confessed

wanting to have Max and Daddy pleasure each other while they were with me. Daddy had said he and Max would discuss it when they weren’t in the

heat of the moment. I guess they’d done that because Max was definitely all

in.

“Fuck…” Daddy gasped before kissing my pussy gently.

I got the feeling he was trying his best to be gentle and not

overwhelm me. I appreciated that because, while I wanted this, I also wasn’t

certain I could take the vigorous pleasure Daddy and Max usually gave me.

“Feels fuckin’ good, Max,” Daddy said.

“Mmm…”

I loved the sound of Max’s deep, masculine growl. He made similar

sounds when he had his mouth on my cunt, but this was different somehow.

Rougher. Not necessarily more intense, but with no hint of tenderness or

restraint.

“That’s it, Max,” I whispered. “Daddy loves what you’re doing. I

think you love it too.”

Both Max and Daddy grunted their confirmation, and I knew they’d

both needed this. “Does it feel different when Max sucks you, Daddy?

Different from when I suck you?”

“Yeah, Kitten.” Daddy’s lips brushed my clit as he spoke. He sank

two fingers inside me, stroking gently but insistently. “Can definitely tell

it’s a man sucking my cock.”

Daddy lay on one hip as he ate me out. He had his legs bent and

spread wide with Max between them, his mouth working vigorously as the

seconds ticked by. Max and Daddy both grew more and more worked up.

Daddy broke out in a sweat while Max growled and grunted as he sucked

Daddy’s thick cock.

Max reached up to pinch Daddy’s nipple and Daddy shuddered. He

groaned against my clit before flicking out with his tongue. “Mother fuck,

Max! What the Goddamned fuck?”

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