Chapter Seven

CHAPTER SEVEN

Nick

Istill want to kill everyone in the firehouse who owns a pair of testicles.

But as I follow Zeke—who’s carrying Penny—into the locker room upstairs, I can’t stop the glow of pride spreading in my chest. Zeke and I were prepared to take on a dozen men to keep them from Penny. We would have succeeded, too, because no man loses a fight over a female like her. Not when they’ve gotten a taste. Of her body. Of her worry and concern. Of the whole package.

She belongs to us now and I don’t care who knows. I’m old-fashioned to the bone and sharing a woman is not conventional. But won’t sharing Penny with Zeke be a million miles more satisfying than having a different woman all to myself? Fuck yeah. She was mine the moment I laid eyes on her, but right beside me, another man was having the same experience. I have to try and respect that, difficult though it’s proving. The ongoing struggle to share is between the three of us, though. Any outsider who’s got a problem with us can deliver their complaints to my right fist.

I flip the lock on the door, then turn to watch as Zeke sets Penny down in between two rows of lockers. She sways into him, closing her eyes as he caresses her cheek. Yeah, Zeke’s touch is comforting, but when he speaks, his voice is anything but. “She didn’t stay home where it’s safe,” he says, the smoke he inhaled making him hoarse. “What are we going to do about that?”

They both look at me and purpose sinks into my bones. Already it’s understood that I’m the disciplinarian—and I like that role just fine. In fact, I love it. It’s everything I need and want and crave. “Take off your shorts, Penny. And pull down your panties.”

Her eyes grow wide, mouth parting in surprise. “But, Daddy—”

“You knew there would be consequences for breaking the rules.” I loosen my belt while walking toward her. “You broke them anyway.”

Penny crosses her arms, a clean indication she’s not going to obey me.

“Do you need some help doing what you’re told?”

She starts to stomp off, but Zeke catches her around the waist, drawing her back against his chest, locking her arms at her sides. “Has to be done, baby. We can’t keep you safe if you go running around in the middle of night wearing clothes that belong at the beach.” I begin unfastening her shorts and lowering the zipper while Zeke continues to speak in her ear. “If we’d come five minutes later, those men would have done things they’d be ashamed of in the morning. They wouldn’t have been able to help it. You turn men into fucking animals, Penny.”

“Your father knew it. That’s part of the reason why he asked us to protect you.” Zeke’s eyes flash at my phrasing—part of the reason—and I realize our discussion about the men who killed Penny’s father is way overdue. Later. “Now your Daddy and your big brother know it. If my belt on your ass if the only way to make you obey rules meant to keep you safe, so be it.”

Wasting no more time, I take a seat on the bench and yank down Penny’s shorts and panties, shaking my head over her perfect cunt. Soon. I’ll be inside it soon. Now, though, I catch her wrist and draw her closer, turning her face down over my lap. “Please, don’t,” she cries. “I’m sorry.”

“Not as sorry as I am,” I rasp, smoothing a hand over her beautiful ass cheeks, cupping them in my palm. “Going to spank it now. And fuck it later. One is a punishment. The other is Daddy’s God-given right, isn’t it, sweetheart?”

Penny doesn’t answer, only squirming on my outstretched thighs.

With a flick of my wrist, I snap the belt down on her supple ass. “Isn’t it my right to put my cock in your tight, pink asshole, little girl?”

“Yes!”

“Good.” Jesus, I’m already beginning to sweat, my cock thickening with hot, pulsing blood. “Are you going to obey your men next time?”

“I’m going to try,” she whimpers.

I raise the belt and leave another strap mark on her left cheek, the smacking sound following by a choked cry of “Daddy!”

“Christ.” Zeke starts to pace. “I can’t take much more.”

“Me either,” I say, meaning it. I set the belt down beside me on the bench and trace the split of her ass, traveling down until I reach her pussy. My intention is to apologize for the pain by rubbing her sensitive little clit, but what I find instead makes me groan. “She’s fucking soaked.”

Zeke stops pacing. “Likes being punished, does she?” The younger man expels a rushed breath, relief eases the worry lines around his eyes. “So much for teaching her a lesson. Maybe next time we put her in time out and don’t touch her at all.”

Penny makes a sound of protest, so I slide a finger into her cunt to appease her, loving the way she tightens her thighs around my hand. “Now, that would just be a punishment for us, wouldn’t it?” I say, working my finger in and out.

“Fucking right, it would,” Zeke breathes, unzipping his pants and taking out his cock, giving it an anxious pump. “Goddamn, she’s so beautiful I don’t know what to do with myself. Can’t believe we’ve got her to ourselves.”

Neither can I. I’ll never be able to believe it. Or stop thanking fate for her.

Zeke asking me for the promise that I’ll care for Penny if something happened to him tonight…that moment won’t stop prodding me. Part of my irritation with him and my reluctance to share Penny stemmed from his cavalier attitude. His cocky personality. But what he did tonight was worthy of her.

I draw my finger out of Penny’s pussy and use her wetness to write my initials on her reddened ass. Then I stand, pulling her up with me, settling my mouth against her ear as I walk her toward a starved-looking Zeke. “You’re going to give him some sweet, grateful pussy right now, Penny.” I run my thumb up the nape of her neck, soothing the shock of my spanking with a slow massage. “He was a hero tonight. Told me to get out if something happened to him, because you need me more. But we all know that’s not true, sweetheart. You’re going to remind him.”

Obviously having heard me, Zeke swallows and looks away.

“Zeke…” Penny whispers, her voice uneven. “How could you say that?”

“I just want you to have everything you deserve, Penny. No matter the cost.”

I untie the halter top strings at Penny’s neck and draw the flimsy piece of clothing off over her head. “We both need you to be happy,” I say, kneading her tits in both hands. “You know why that is?”

“You love me?” she whispers, looking back at me over her shoulder.

“We love you,” I say, pressing a kiss to her temple. “So damn much.”

“God, yeah. Penny.” Zeke appears stoned as he comes forward. “How could we do anything but love you?”

Contentment mixes with fire inside me. I could hold her and savor the feel of her for hours, but both of our male appetites are pressing, growing by the second. Before Zeke can reach us, I grasp Penny behind the knees and lift, positing her back to my chest and spreading her legs wide open. “Show Penny how a man fucks her when he spent a few minutes thinking he’d never see her again.”

* * *

Zeke

If there’s evera time in my life I don’t turn into a fucking madman over the sight of Penny’s cunt, I must be six feet under. It affects me like nothing else. All bare and built too tight for the kind of obsessed, animalistic fucking she tempts a man to hand her. Won’t stop me from giving it to her, though. Nothing can stop me joining my body with the girl I not only love, but have lost my mind over—and I do it now.

Have to. Need her.

Breathing like a goddamn racehorse, I take one final look at the perfection of Nick holding open Penny’s legs for my cock and I step between them, tucking myself in between the glistening, barely parted lips of her cunt and I lunge upward, catching her scream with my mouth.

“Shit,” I rasp halfway through a kiss, my eyes rolling back in my head because she’s wrapped up around me like a Chinese finger trap, constricting when I pull out for that second mind-blowing thrust. “I keep this dick just for little sister, don’t I?” I rasp at her mouth. “So tight I know I’m doing something that’s just plain wrong. Feels so fucking right, though. Feels like you’ve got a crush on your big brother and asking for homework help is just an excuse to lie beside me on the bed in your little plaid skirt. You were asking for this.”

“Daddy knows his pain, don’t I?” Nick growls, pressing Penny tighter to me so she’s flattened between us, receiving my thrusts with little whimpers because she has no choice but to take this fat cock she owns now. “How are we supposed to keep our pants zipped when you don’t bother wearing any? You should have known this was coming when Daddy started buying your panties. That shouldn’t be my job, but you made it my business every time you bent over.”

Penny throws her head back on Nick’s shoulder and moans, her tits bouncing every time I drive to the hilt—and I’m going fast. Because as much as we’re living out this fantasy that seems to have sucked us in, tonight I did think I could lose my chance to see Penny again. That leftover fear has made me desperate to feel. To absorb her and take the perfection she offers.

I wrap a hand around the back of her neck now, pulling her in for a kiss while I grind, grind, grind myself as deep as her body allows, feeling her thighs shudder on my hips, Nick’s grip flexing where he spreads her open for my convenience.

“Hold her while I get my cock out.” Nick’s voice is hoarse. “Keeping taking her hard. That’s what you do for her. That’s what she needs from you.”

Desperate to have her full weight settled on me, I take Penny from Nick and give a vile curse at the bliss of having Penny all to myself for a while. Not a second passes before she’s got her thighs perched on my hips, her fingers weaving through my hair, blonde hair across one eye. I can’t help it, I turn and pound her up against the locker, starting a deafening racket.

“Ohhh Jesus, yes. Fuck fuck fuck.”

“Zeke!” Penny cries. “Oh my God!”

“Feel that cock, baby? Feel how it exists for you?”

“Yes.” She melds our mouths together for a desperate kiss, tongue licking, lips sipping. “I need Daddy, too. Please.”

Jealousy rises. Only a fraction of what used to be there, but significant nonetheless. Her satisfaction is more important than my bullshit, though, isn’t it? It’s more important than anything. It takes me an effort to stop drilling her into the wall of shaking metal, but I finally swing her around in time for Nick to stride forward, spitting a few times on his hand and spreading the moisture on his cock as he approaches.

“It’s claiming time, sweetheart,” Nick grits out, leaning over Penny’s shoulder to press his bared teeth into her cheek. “Let me hear how much you trust Daddy.”

“I trust you so much,” she gasps, as Nick positions his cock where no man has gone before. I feel it happen and my jealousy rises rapidly. No way to stop it when another man is about to tap the sweetest ass anyone has ever seen. I’m somewhat soothed when Penny wraps her arms around my neck and holds tight, waiting for the invasion. “Zeke…” she whispers, laying soft kisses on my skin.

Attempting to tear myself away from the green monster, I stroke a hand down her back. “Shhh. You’re going to give us so much pleasure this way, baby. Can’t wait to take it myself.” I lick my tongue over her ear, catching Nick’s thunderous expression in my periphery. “You’ll love that, won’t you? Getting ready for school in the morning and I’ll come in and work myself into that tight hole while your tits shake over the sink. Will you like watching me ride you rough in the mirror?”

“Yes—”

“You’ll see me in the mirror, too.” Nick’s hand creeps around her throat. “Because I’ll be standing right there. Won’t I, sweetheart?”

Penny leans back and lets him fuck her mouth, thoroughly, while he watches me with warning in his eyes. “Yes, Daddy,” she whispers, sucking in a breath when Nick starts to penetrate her. “I always want you both there.”

“Good girl.” Nick groans loud and long as he sinks into Penny’s ass. “Fucking Christ. That’s such a good girl.”

“Oh!” She’s shaking against me, her tits vibrating with labored breaths. “I-it hurts.”

“It won’t for long,” Nick says, beginning to move his hips, the movement sliding Penny’s little pussy up and down my aching dick. “You trust me, remember?”

“Trusts us,” I push through clenched teeth, no choice but to resume the hard fuck I was giving her before. No man alive could resist the pressure coming from all sides. Jesus, I think Nick being buried in her ass is making Penny even snugger up front and every stroke is a dream come true. Like nothing I’ve ever felt. My balls are weighed down with come and every time Nick pumps and I match it with a thrust of my own, my seed threatens to spill. “Penny, baby…ahhhhh shit. You’re fucking amazing. Taking me so good—”

“Taking. Us.” Nick’s forearm circles Penny, wedging between her and me as he begins bouncing her on his cock, grunting every time the taut flesh of her ass meets his stomach. We’re pressed so tightly together, though, I have no choice but to echo the pace Nick is setting, mashing Penny in between our sweating bodies, each of us molesting one of her perfect holes. “Daddy loves you, Penny. This is how he shows you. You show him back by helping him come.”

“There’s still some pain, but…it feels good for me because I know what it’s doing for you,” she moans, her legs finally giving up the battle and dropping from around my hips, her feet dangling several inches above the ground between Nick and me, no way down because she’s doubly impaled. “I love you, Nick. I love you, Zeke.”

There’s a shift inside my chest so massive, I can’t speak or breathe. All I can do is make her happy, this incredible girl who loves me. I drop my mouth to her bouncing tits and suck a nipple into my mouth, knowing how sensitive they are, and she starts whining, pulling at my hair. I don’t have to see Nick’s face to know he’s overwhelmed by Penny’s confession, too, because his forearm eases from around her middle, his fingers dropping to play with her clit in slick circles.

I let her nipples go with a groan, licking across to the other. “Her cunt is starting to tighten up. Fuck. I can barely get in and out of her.”

Nick’s head tips back, his eyes squeezed shut. “I got another two or three pumps before I flood her ass.” His fingers move faster on her clit. “You?”

“Been ready to bust since we fucking started,” I grind out. “You close to getting off, baby?” My mouth finds her other nipple, pulling on it long and hard. “We’re not stopping until we feel your little pussy shake.”

Penny holds my mouth to her tit, her thighs beginning to dance up around my waist again. “I-I-I…I’m going to…oh. I love it when you’re both so deep…”

Nick and I make eye contact over Penny’s head. In unspoken agreement, both of us push our cocks as deep inside Penny as we can, grinding there with unleashed aggression, Penny’s screams bouncing off the lockers. She shakes violently between us, her head thrown back on Nick’s shoulder, a sheen of sweat covering her tight little body. And she doesn’t stop. When Nick grunts once, then climaxes, I follow him, finally allowing the pressure to vacate my balls. Liquid fire climbs my shaft and spurts into Penny’s quaking cunt, the excess falling to the floor with audible drips.

“That’s my sweetheart,” Nick says, kissing her neck. “That’s Daddy’s ass now.”

“Who owns your pussy, though?” I rasp, taking her mouth in a hard kiss. I’ve never come so hard. It’s so fucking good, my teeth are rattling, my abdomen sore from involuntary flexing. But the green monster is fully unleashed now, whether I like it or not. I’m in that state of pleasure where I want the source of it—Penny—wrapped in my arms, like she was the other night. My mind is telling me she needs another man on the other side of her, but I’m too wound up to listen.

Finally, I pull back from the kiss, alarmed to find her gasping for air.

Nick jerks her away from me, stealing my still semi-hard cock away from her paradise. “Jesus Christ. Let her breathe.”

I reach out for her, heart sinking into my stomach. “Penny—”

“It’s okay.” Penny pulls me closer by the shoulder. “I love kissing you. And I love that you lose yourself sometimes.” She nestles her head back against Nick’s chest, her cheeks flushes. “And I love that you keep such tight control.”

Nick pulls out of her with a low rumble, settling Penny on her feet, but keeping her propped against his chest. “There’s enough to worry about without stopping you from suffocating her. Or encouraging her to break the rule.”

Fury rips through me, but none of it shows on my face. Instead, I wink. “Maybe you’re just worried she wants to break it.”

Something visibly snaps inside of Nick and he slowly sets Penny to the side. “Come over here and say that again. To her Daddy.”

“Stop!” Penny cries, stepping in between us. “Don’t you both see what’s happening here?” She turns to me. “Zeke, you got hurt tonight. You told Nick to get out and leave you if something went wrong. Somewhere deep down you believe he’d be better for me. Just the idea of that…and getting injured…it shifted the balance. But we’ll get it back.”

“He doesn’t want it back,” I spit. “He wants you to himself.”

“Admit it,” Nick growls. “We both do. It’s fucking instinct, pure and simple.”

“Well, that’s not going to happen!” Penny splits a heartbroken look between us and stoops down to find her panties and shorts, pulling both of them on. While Nick and I face off, she ties on the halter top and stuffs her feet into sandals. “Take me back to my aunt’s house.”