Tempted by her Daddies: Chapter 38

“Tell us what we can do to help,” Salem told her before leaning down to lick across her nipple. “Then you’ll get to come. Then I’ll fuck you the way I know you want.” He slid two fingers deep inside her.

“And Alexei? He always says no.” She sent Alexei a sad look. “I don’t think he wants to fuck me.”

“Aww, poor Bunny. Do you need my dick?”

“I always need your dick,” she told him longingly.

“Not sure you deserve it, though.” He reached down and added his fingers to Salem’s.

Holy crap.

Four fingers inside her. It was almost too much. On the point of pain.

“And I don’t think you’re ready. I’m not going to risk hurting you.”

“You won’t!” she cried.

“Not if I stretch you for him first,” Salem said. “Then he will be able to take you without worry of hurting you.”

Oh. That sounded perfect.

“I’m going to get you all ready for Alexei to fuck you. But you have to tell us what’s going on so we can help you in the future.”

“I . . . I . . .” They were moving their fingers in tandem now. One would thrust in deep while the other drew his fingers out.

God. She couldn’t take it.

How was she meant to think? To function?

“What can we do to stop the nightmares, baby?” Salem pressed. “What should we do to make certain that never happens again?”

“I don’t . . . I don’t know if you can!” she cried. “They just happen. There’s no way to stop them.”

“Does something trigger them?” Alexei asked.

Tamsyn shook her head. “They just come. In them . . . I’m pinned down. I can’t move. I can’t see or hear anything. My arms and legs are tied and I’m so scared because I know . . . I’m going to be hurt.”

She was careful to make it sound very generalized. She didn’t want them to know that the nightmares stemmed from actual real-life events.

Both of them paused for a moment, then their fingers started moving again. Alexei moved his mouth to her nipple.

“Poor baby. We know you don’t like to be pinned down while being blindfolded.”

No. That was a limit for her. She could handle being bound if she was still able to see and hear. Or vice versa.

But not both at the same time.

“Maybe it was having both of us in bed with her,” Alexei said.

Oh no.

She hated the guilt in his voice. This wasn’t his fault. In any way.

“No, that wasn’t it. I’ve had plenty of nightmares when I’ve been in bed with just one of you or on my own.”

Uh-oh.

That might have been the wrong thing to say. She gulped as they went still.

“So you have had these nightmares before and not told us,” Alexei said in a low voice.

“Um. Can I plead the fifth?” she asked worriedly.

“That’s not the way it works, naughty girl,” Salem told her. “Also we’re not actually American.”

“Worth a try.”

Alexei withdrew his fingers from her pussy and ran them over her nipples before leaning down to suck. He moaned. “Fucking delicious. It’s too bad you need to be punished for keeping things from us.”

“That’s so not fair!” she cried. “I’m sure that you guys keep things from me.”

“Yes, but the difference is that everything we hold back is to do with work. Or doesn’t affect our health and wellbeing. These nightmares affect you. They wake you up, they frighten you, they make it hard to sleep. And, also, by keeping this stuff from us, you’re keeping us from performing our job. From doing something that is important to us. And that is looking after you.”

Crap.

That made her feel so seen and so cherished and protected.

But she didn’t deserve any of it.

“And if you say you don’t deserve any of that, I will spank you until you can’t sit comfortably for the rest of the day,” Alexei told her.

“Why wouldn’t I deserve that? Of course I do. I’m wonderful.”

Lies. Lies. Lies.

“You are,” Salem told her. “You also need to learn not to keep anything from us. How shall we punish our naughty girl?”

“I need to come!” she cried.

“Hmm, I don’t think she should be allowed to come.”

“You’re so mean!” She glared at Alexei.

“What a good idea,” Salem said.

They returned to their torture. It was the worst she’d ever been through.

Well, that wasn’t quite true.

But she considered crying real tears as Salem took her higher and higher with his tongue, then drew away.

“Tell us how to take care of you, baby,” Salem said to her as Alexei rolled her over onto her hands and knees. At some stage both of them had stripped off.

Which made it even worse. Here they were looking all amazing and gorgeous and yet they told her off every time she attempted to touch them.

It was like being locked up in a toy store and not being able to play with the toys.

Awful. Hideous.

A complete and utter nightmare.

Salem wrapped his hand around the back of her head and guided her down to his hard cock. There was a smear of pre-cum on the head and she licked her tongue across it just as Alexei drew her hips down to his mouth so he could eat out her pussy.

Too much. Not enough.

It was all becoming a blur. She wrapped her mouth around Salem’s hard dick. He was leaning back against the headboard with his legs spread.

It was similar to before only this time; she wasn’t using his cock for comfort. And she wasn’t going to stay still.

Nope. She wanted to torture him as much as he was torturing her.

A knock on the bedroom door barely registered. And neither did Salem calling out to whoever it was.

But then she heard his voice.

Roman.

Roman would be kind to her. He would help her come. He wouldn’t spank her for no reason.

Yep, she was still salty about that.

She drew herself off Salem’s dick. Although she did give it a small kiss, feeling sad to leave it.

She loved sucking on his cock.

“Roman,” she panted. “They’re being so mean to me.”

“Mean to you? Are you sure about that? It looks like Alexei is being very, very nice to you.” He came and stood by the bed. He was in his pajamas and he looked utterly gorgeous.

They were a blue and white pinstripe and done right up to his throat. And they made her want to strip him off completely. She tried to reach him.

“Mine.”

Roman’s eyes widened. “Um. What?”

“I think she’s claiming you,” Salem told him, sounding amused.

Alexei drew her off his face. “Probably means you need to strip off and get in here.”

“Uh.”

“You don’t want to?” she asked.

Shit. What was she doing? She shouldn’t try to guilt him into doing anything that he didn’t want to do.

“I mean, you don’t have to. Although I could use some help. Rescue me!”

“Rescue you?” Roman appeared more shocked.

“She’s being punished for not telling us that she was having nightmares and that’s why she keeps waking up and is unable to sleep. Apparently, she didn’t believe it was important to tell us something like that,” Salem told Roman.

Gulp.

Roman’s face grew stern. “You’ve been having nightmares.”

“Bad ones,” Alexei said, holding her still when she tried to smother him with her pussy.

“I really think we could talk about this later,” she said desperately.

‘She was in the midst of a nightmare and hit her head against Alexei’s and scratched me.”

There was the guilt again.

He was like an old friend who came to stay and then never left.

Total dick move.

“Please,” she cried. “I won’t do it again.”

“I’m glad to hear that. You shouldn’t have done it in the first place,” Roman told her.

“You’re meant to be rescuing me,” she replied.

“And you need to let us take care of you. What . . . what would you like me to do?”

“Whatever you like,” Salem told him. “Now, baby, I want you to tell us what you need from us when these nightmares happen.”

“I don’t . . . I don’t know.”

“Comfort? Touch? No touch? Hot chocolate? Kisses?” Roman asked.

“All of the above. And not to feel trapped,” she added.

“Done,” Salem said.

Alexei drew her back down to his mouth.

“Does that mean I get to come now?” she begged.

“Not yet, baby,” Salem told her

Oh, he sounded all sympathetic. But she didn’t think he was since he was half the reason she was so turned on.

And where had Roman gone?

Had he deserted her in her hour of need?

In the back of her mind, she was trying to remind herself that he might not be comfortable with all of this and that she shouldn’t push him.

But the front of her mind and all of her body didn’t care about that! They wanted him.

Desperately.

She moved her mouth back over Salem’s cock, moaning as Alexei thrust two fingers deep inside her. She was so turned on that it was starting to hurt.

“Good girl,” Salem said. “You feel so darn good. I hope you know that we’re only doing this because we care about you. We want to help you.”

Right.

She figured they were doing this because they were sadists.

“All right, I need you to pull back now before I come inside your mouth.”

She sucked harder.

“Baby,” he said sternly. “Do you want me to make you wear some Ben Wa balls for the rest of the day? I have some remote-controlled ones that vibrate.”

No.

She absolutely did not want that. She slid her mouth off his dick. “I don’t want that. Please!”

He cupped the side of her face. “You need to learn to do what I say. Understand?”

“Yes. I’m sorry.”

“Good girl.”

She gasped as Alexei moved his tongue faster against her clit. Oh God. So close!

Then he drew back and she let out a long moan. “It’s so not fair.”

“Poor baby,” Salem said with mock sympathy.

“Here, darling girl.”

Wait. Where had Roman come from? “Did you just suddenly appear out of nowhere? Were you invisible and you just reappeared?” she asked.

“Uh, no. I walked through the door. From the hallway.”

“Anticlimactic. But more realistic. I think I’m delusional from all the torture. Not being able to orgasm will do that to a girl.”

“Or it could be dehydration and lack of electrolytes,” Roman told her. He held up a bottle of Gatorade.

“Yuck. Hate that stuff.”

“Too bad, you’re drinking it.”

Her eyes widened at Roman’s words.

Wow. So commanding.

So hot.

And she opened her mouth as he brought the drink to her mouth, sucking it down as she stared up at him.

Alexei shifted behind her, but she didn’t turn to look at him. Even as he ran a hand down her ass, then smacked it lightly.

He did the same to her other ass cheek and Roman drew back the drink.

She was breathing heavily as Alexei smacked her again. A moan escaped.

“It doesn’t hurt?” Roman asked.

“It stings. But he’s not hitting that hard. He probably needs those electrolytes more than me. I think he’s getting weak in his old age. I’ve noticed a definite lack in his stamina of late.”

Smack! Smack!

She squealed. “Ouch! Those hurt!”

“They were meant to. There is nothing wrong with my stamina.”

“Or he was just holding back,” she added hastily. “Yep, that was it. He was totally holding back. He’s the strongest, most staminastic man I know.”

“I don’t believe that’s a word, is it?” Roman turned to Salem.

“Like I said, I’m becoming delusional. Please, please, will someone fuck me now?”

“Gladly,” Salem murmured as he slid away from her and moved down toward her feet. Alexei took his place and she shook her head.

“That monster is not going to fit inside me,” she told him. “No way.”

He cupped her face with one hand. “It will fit. You were made for me. I promise.”

She really didn’t believe him. Salem moved behind her and she glanced over at Roman, surprised he was still here.

“You don’t . . . you don’t have to stay,” she told him. “If this makes you uncomfortable.”

A look of surprise crossed his face. “Why would it make me uncomfortable? Oh, unless you don’t want me to stay?”

“I want you to. Please.”

“Then I’ll stay.” He grabbed a chair and drew it closer just as Salem started to push his way inside her.

God. It felt so good. Her clit was still aching, her body hot and needy. But having him inside her felt so, so right.

He drew back, then pushed forward.

“More. Please, more.”

Alexei drew her down to his dick and she licked along the firm shaft as Salem continued to move slowly.

So mean.

Whimpers escaped her as she took Alexei’s cock into her mouth.

“That’s it. Fuck, that feels so good,” Alexei told her as he wrapped her hair around his fist. “Take my dick deep into your mouth. Good girl. Get me nice and wet so I can fuck you deep.”

“Bloody hell,” Roman muttered.

She tried to turn and look at him, but Alexei kept her head still.

“Attention on me,” Alexei commanded. “Suck. I need to be wet so I don’t hurt you.”

“Wouldn’t lube be better than spit?” Roman asked.

“Yep. I’ll use that too. But it doesn’t really go well with dirty talk,” Alexei told him.

“Ahh. Got it.”

“That’s it. Take my dick like the good girl that you are. You are doing so well. Are you taking Salem’s dick? Is he stretching you? Is he making you feel so fucking good?”

God.

Alexei would kill her one day with just his words alone.

She moaned around his cock.

“She feels amazing,” Salem said. “It’s hard to keep myself under control. All I want to do is fuck her hard and fast, to come deep inside her.”

Then do it!

What was he waiting for?

Her breathing grew faster as Salem finally started to move. She had to pull her mouth away from Alexei’s cock, not wanting to accidentally bite down.

He slid to the side, then moved his head beneath her so he could play with her breasts, sucking on them.

It was too much!

Not enough!

Her head was a mess. Roman slid down onto his knees next to her as she turned to face him. To her surprise, he leaned in and kissed her. She moaned into the kiss.

“Fuck. I can’t hold back. I’m going to come. Get ready, baby.”

Nooo.

She wanted to come with him! But he drove in deep with a cry, his hands firm around her hips. She hung her head down, trying to catch her breath.

Then Roman cupped her chin, tilting her head back before holding the bottle to her lips. “Drink again.”

She gulped the electrolyte drink down. She was starting to actually like the stuff.

“Good girl. We don’t want you becoming dehydrated,” Roman told her. Then he gave her some water as Alexei changed positions with Salem.

She turned from the water to find Salem sitting next to her, he cupped her face, kissing her gently. “All right, baby?”

“Aside from the fact that I really need to come, yes,” she told him.

He smiled. “Poor baby.”

She huffed. “You’re saying the right words, but none of you are giving me what I really need. Oh hell!”

The last cry escaped her as Alexei started pushing his way inside her.

He was so big!

“Are you all right?” Roman asked. “Alexei, stop! She’s in pain.”

Alexei paused.

“Don’t stop!” she cried. “I’m fine. It’s just . . . are you sure you’ll fit?”

“Wait a minute. Let me check and make sure that you’re not too big for her. She is small.” Roman produced his phone out of nowhere.

Was this happening right now?

“Roman, he’ll fit,” Salem reassured him. “Baby, if it hurts, just say your safeword. All right?”

She nodded.

“You do not have to be a martyr,” Salem warned. “It’s not supposed to hurt. Alexei, you might need more lube.”

Alexei grunted and drew out of her.

“Nooo, come back! Don’t leave me!”

“He’s just getting more lube, baby,” Salem reassured her. “No one is going anywhere. I promise.”

“So it says that a vagina is usually about six or seven inches long. Which could be an issue. How long is your penis?” Roman asked Alexei without looking up from his phone.

“I don’t know,” Alexei said through gritted teeth as he started to slide inside her again.

Ohhh.

That felt good.

“More,” she told him. “I can take more.”

“Are you sure?” Roman asked her. “We can measure him first. I can go and find a tape measure.”

“No one is measuring my dick,” Alexei said.

“But if you hit her cervix, that could hurt.”

“I won’t hurt her. I promise. Fuck, Bunny. You feel amazing.”

“So do you,” she said breathlessly.

“Roman, do you want to help Tamsyn come,” Salem suggested.

“What?” Roman asked, looking like a deer in headlights.

“Would you like to help Tamsyn come? She likes her clit to be played with.”

“You don’t . . . you don’t have to,” she told Roman.

He swallowed heavily and stared at her hungrily.

“I will. I want to.” He sat next to her, facing Alexei who was pushing further inside her.

Then he drew away, before sliding back in.

She wasn’t sure if she was taking all of him, but it felt amazing so she didn’t care.

Then Roman touched her clit. It was tentative at first, then he moved his finger faster.

Salem drew her lips to his, kissing her hungrily.

It was too much.

She couldn’t stop herself from coming. It rolled over her in waves as she clenched around Alexei’s dick.

So good.

Her head swam, her body felt like it was in freefall. Vaguely, she was aware of voices, of Alexei coming as well. But it kind of felt like it was happening to someone else.

When would she stop floating?

Panic started to take hold until she was caught up in a firm embrace.

“You’re all right, Little one,” Salem told her. “Everything is fine. You’re okay.”

She took a deep breath as she glanced up at him. “Salem?”

He smiled down at her. “I’m here. So are Alexei and Roman. You’re all right. You’re right here with us. I have you. I’m not letting go.”

“Sorry.”

“You have nothing to be sorry about.” Alexei walked out of the bathroom.

Shoot. She hadn’t even been aware that he was out of the room. He carried a warm cloth in his hand.

What was he going to do with that?

Roman held up a drink to her mouth. “Drink that down. You need the hydration. And you need food.”

“Coffee,” she said before sipping the drink.

“Caffeine will dehydrate you further.”

She growled at him as Alexei parted her legs and started to wipe her clean.

Okay, that was unexpected.

But definitely not unpleasant. A shiver ran through her as she moved her mouth away from the bottle.

“No one gets between me and my coffee,” she told Roman. “It’s my bestest friend. I don’t need anything else.”

“What about food?” Roman asked.

“Nope.”

“What about cuddles?” Salem asked.

Um.

“And orgasms,” Alexei said with a grin.

“Oh fine. Maybe I need some other things.”

“Are you feeling better, Little one?” Salem asked.

“Yes, Daddy,” she said just as her tummy started to rumble.

“See. I told you that you needed food,” Roman stood and moved to the door. “I’m going to make porridge with walnuts and dates.”

She wrinkled her nose. “How about pancakes with maple syrup and whipped cream?”

Roman turned. “How about porridge with walnuts and dates and I’ll add some maple syrup and a large cup of coffee.”

“You’ve got yourself a deal.”