15. Fantasy Come True

She had a feeling she knew what Bastian meant about getting her ready for them. Her deepest, darkest, most perverse fantasy was about to come true, and she'd finally get to experience double penetration for herself.

Talk about getting thrown into the deep end.

The plug filled her as Bastian pumped it in and out, sparking undiscovered nerve endings to life inside her while he used his free hand to play with her nipples. She felt his hard cock against her bottom and tried to rub against it, making him hiss out a curse.

Desmond sucked on her clit and pushed a finger into her pussy. She tried to clamp her thighs around his head, but Bastian held her open, letting Desmond do whatever he wanted.

He curled his finger, somehow finding that one perfect spot inside her that made her see stars. Tania tightened her fists in his hair but wasn't sure if she was hanging on for the ride or holding him close. He rumbled his approval and alternated between sucking her clit and circling it with the tip of his tongue, seeming to know exactly how to drive her ever closer to the precipice without letting her have the orgasm she so desperately needed.

"Do you like what Des is doing to you, Titania?" Bastian pinched her nipple hard, and the lightning strike of painful pleasure shot deep into her core.

"Fuck, yes!" She let her head fall back to Bastian's shoulder, allowing the myriad of sensations stoke the fire rising in her belly.

Every touch of their callused hands… The crisp hair on Bastian's chest against her back, and Desmond's beard tickling her inner thighs… The scent of them…

She'd never get enough of her Daddies, or of how they made her feel.

"How does our girl taste?" Bastian asked, holding her tightly against him.

"Mmm." Desmond pulled his fingers free and licked her pussy to catch every drop of her arousal. "Delicious, sir."

She whimpered as her core clenched around nothing. "Daddy, please."

"So impatient." Desmond swept his tongue over her clit and stood, then kissed Bastian.

Unwilling to be left out, Tania wrapped her arms around Desmond's waist and kissed a path up his neck to his ear. His soft beard tickled her face and she inhaled, relishing his scent and the feel of his strong body in her arms.

"And greedy." Laughing softly, Bastian lifted her chin with a gentle fingertip, allowing Desmond to take control of their kiss. "Taste yourself on Desmond, babygirl. Taste how delicious you are."

The salt and musk of her arousal consumed her senses as Desmond slipped his tongue into her mouth and cupped the back of her head to hold her still, while Bastian slid his hand down her belly to rub her clit. Tania squirmed in Bastian's lap, desperate for more.

"So sexy," Desmond whispered. "Our babygirl is so damned hot."

"Yes." Bastian growled the word in a raspy voice, then cleared his throat. "Make her come, Des. I want to see her explode."

As Desmond slid from her embrace and lowered himself to his knees, Bastian twisted the plug in her ass. She tightened around it and cried out when Desmond sucked her clit into his mouth and lashed it with his tongue.

"Oh, god!" Tania's belly cramped and tightened with desire, and she moaned breathlessly when Desmond pushed two fingers into her and pressed against her g-spot.

"That's right, sweetheart," Bastian crooned, the words tickling her ear. "Come for your Daddies."

A storm of pleasure stole her wits and her vision darkened as her core spasmed around Desmond's fingers. She cried out, belatedly remembering she had neighbors when someone pounded on the wall from the adjacent apartment.

Desmond trailed kisses up her stomach, then claimed her mouth, letting her taste herself on his lips once more. Held between them, with the scent of her cum filling her lungs, she'd never felt so cherished or wanted.

From behind her, Bastian kissed her throat, then nipped her ear. "That's our very good girl."

With Desmond's help, he lifted her off his lap and held her close while she stood on wobbly legs. The plug still lodged firmly in her backside shifted with her movements, awakening her arousal. Shivering, she bit back a whimper of need.

"Tania…" Desmond caressed her cheek, then touched her chin to make her look at him. "Whatever happens next is your choice. We can stop now if you want."

Her heart did an odd sort of lurch in her chest at the concern in his brown eyes.

"No." She swallowed and licked her lips, hoping they couldn't see how nervous she was. There was no reason for her anxiety either. Technically, she had sexual experience, even though it wasn't with a person. "I want everything, and I want my Daddies to be my first lovers."

"Then that's what you'll get." Bastian went to the nightstand and opened the box of condoms before getting several from the package. "Des, lie down on your back."

"Yes, sir."

His gaze never leaving her, Desmond stripped off his boxer briefs and dropped them to the floor. Smiling at her, he crawled to the middle of the bed before lounging against the pillows. He grasped his thick cock and stroked himself, making liquid desire trickle from her core. Her mouth watered for a taste, but Bastian stopped her before she could position herself between Desmond's legs.

"Ah, ah, babygirl." Bastian pointed to a spot at the edge of the bed. "It's my turn. You did say you wanted to watch, right?"

Without waiting for a reply, Bastian lowered his head and swirled his tongue around the crown of Desmond's cock. Groaning, Desmond closed his eyes and laced his fingers through Bastian's hair.

"Oh, fuck," she whispered. "That's so hot."

"Play with yourself while Daddy Bastian sucks my cock, babygirl. We want you wet and ready for us."

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