10. Ruby

Was she hearing them right? She had to be hearing things. That or she was just so tired that she was making things up in her head that she wanted to hear.

“Ruby,” Zane’s deep voice interrupted her thoughts.

“What?”

“You were zoning out. What were you thinking?” Jace asked.

Well, she was thinking she was going crazy. That’s what. But she wouldn’t tell them that. They probably already thought she was weird. But why would they want to be her Daddies if they thought that? Maybe they felt sorry for her.

Two Daddies, though? Seriously? That seemed insane. She’d never really even had one Daddy, but now two extremely sexy Daddies were saying they wanted her to be their Little. Surely they could have any woman they wanted, so why in the world would they want her?

Because they don’t know how much of a problem you are yet.

How would having two Daddies work? Did she call them both Daddy? She guessed she could call Jace Daddy and continue to call Zane Zaddy. It fit him well. The idea made her smile inside. Zane was a perfect Zaddy type. Tall, strong, sharp jaw, with dark brown hair that was starting to turn silver at the temples. A total hottie, and if whatever was pressing into her bottom was to go by, he had a big cock, too.

Shit. Two cocks? How did that work for sex? She had read books, and those double penetration scenes were always so hot, but those were just fantasy, right?

“Ruby!” Zane said more sharply.

“Huh? Sorry. I um, I just… what?”

Zane tilted his head and looked at her with a concerned expression while Jace did the same.

“Why haven’t you been sleeping, Ruby?” Zane finally asked.

She shrugged. “I haven’t slept since the night I came here. I don’t know why.”

Liar.

She knew exactly why. It was because of the two men in front of her who had put her in the corner and then told her they shared their women.

“Littles who lie get their bottoms spanked, you know,” Zane said with a raised eyebrow.

Letting out a deep sigh, her shoulders dropped, and she leaned forward until she was resting her face on Zane’s chest. He smelled so yummy and suddenly she felt more relaxed than she’d felt in days.

“I’ve been thinking about you guys,” she mumbled into his shirt.

A hand reached out and cupped her chin, turning her head until she was peering into Jace’s eyes with her cheek still resting on Zane.

“You were thinking about us, little girl?” Jace asked.

She nodded, worried they might think it was strange she hadn’t been able to sleep because of them. But instead of judgment on his face, he smiled softly.

“We’ve been thinking about you, too. You need your sleep, though,” Jace said.

“So what do you think, Ruby? Do you want to try being our Little?” Zane asked.

That was a silly question. Maybe Zane was denser than he seemed.

“Who wouldn’t want to be your little girl? But I don’t understand why you guys would want me.”

“We just do, baby girl. You’re beautiful and funny and when you’re not being a total brat, you’re actually quite sweet,” Jace answered.

“And when you are being a brat, we still think you’re adorable as fuck, even though we want to spank your bottom,” Zane added.

“Hey! Why do you get to swear and I can’t?” she asked, sitting up to look at Zane.

His eyes widened slightly and she had to stifle the giggle she was feeling. Big bad Zane wasn’t used to being called out apparently. But he quickly regained his composure and gave her a sharp nod.

“You’re right, baby. I shouldn’t swear either and I’m sorry. But just so you know, you aren’t allowed to swear even if we do occasionally,” Zane answered.

Well, that seemed unfair.

“And if I do swear?” she challenged.

Zane smiled. “Well, if you agree to be our Little, you’ll be punished if you swear or break the rules we give you.”

Huh. Why did that not sound absolutely terrifying?

She squirmed slightly, biting her bottom lip when the hard object she was sitting on pressed into her bottom even more. Zane let out a low groan that made her purposely move her hips again. He quickly wrapped his large hands around her hips and stilled her, giving her a stern look.

“Unless you want us to strip you naked and bring you to the point of orgasm and then not allow you to finish, I suggest you stop teasing me,” he said.

Her breathing quickened and the idea of both of them teasing her body made her pussy clench with need.

“She likes that idea. Look at her pupils dilating. She’s turned on. Maybe we should strip her naked and show her how much we want her,” Jace said.

Turning her head slightly, she glanced at Jace and noticed him pressing the palm of his hand down on his crotch to adjust himself. Oh, God.

She was practically panting. She could hear herself breathing raggedly as Zane’s hands massaged her hips while Jace trailed his hand down her arm from her shoulder to her wrist.

“You like that idea, baby girl? Of both of us showing you how much we want you to be ours?” Zane asked.

“You don’t even know me,” she forced out.

Gripping her wrist gently, Jace lifted her arm and kissed the inside of her wrist.

“We know enough to know that we want you. To know that you’re unique and that you crave a Daddy, or better yet, two Daddies to take care of you. Coddle you. Discipline you. And most importantly, show you how special you are,” Jace said slowly.

Zane nodded his head. His smoldering green eyes focused solely on her with a look of hunger in them that even she could recognize.

“We can’t explain why we feel such a pull toward you, but we do, and we aren’t casual men. We don’t do casual sex. Once you’re ours, you belong to only us and no one else and we only belong to you. Do you want that, Ruby?”

Without even thinking, she nodded her head. “Yes. I want it so bad.”

“Do you want us to make you feel good right now, baby girl?” Jace asked.

She nodded again, her entire body vibrating with need.

“Yes. I want you guys. Please,” she pleaded.