Page 33 of Her Puck Daddies (Game On Daddies #2)

From the corner of my eye, I catch Levi approaching from the left, Sven from the right, both watching me with curiosity, their interest piqued.

Without breaking eye contact with Ava, I reach into my pockets to pull out a vibrator, a silk scarf, a bottle of lube, and a lighter, tossing them onto the bed with purpose.

Ava’s eyebrows arch, amusement flickering across her face.

“Doggie, grab the candle from your kitchen table,” I instruct smoothly. “Spandex, bring the armchair from the corner and set it down closer to the middle.”

They don’t hesitate. I haven’t had Ava for weeks, so they know I’m claiming my moment, and they’re all in. In fact, their faces light up with anticipation, their movements quick as they follow my lead.

“ Close your eyes, Hottie,” Levi commands, as he takes the silk scarf and ties it around her eyes. She obeys without hesitation, but before darkness fully takes over her, she catches one last glimpse—me, standing before her, rubbing lube over my hard and ready cock.

"Let's see how well you obey when you can’t see what’s coming next," Levi taunts.

He helps her rise from the bed, his touch firmly guiding, then lowers her onto her knees on the floor. He takes a few strides to the armchair, tugs his jeans and boxers off, and sinks into the seat, his cock springing free. “Now, crawl to me. Nice and slow.”

Fuck. If that isn’t the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. She hesitates for a moment, her hands slightly trembling as they touch the floor. Then, slowly, she begins to move forward and finds her confidence.

“Yes, Daddy.”

Doggie’s low, approving growl fills the space behind her.

"Such a good little pet," he says, his voice thick with need as his cock stiffens beneath his sweatpants.

He slides them down, freeing himself. His hand wraps around his length as he begins to stroke, his gaze drinking in the sight of her.

"That's right," he praises. "Keep going. "

Lev i watches her crawl toward him, the fire in his eyes burning hotter. “Tell me you want this, Hottie.”

“I want it, Daddy,” she whimpers needily, her voice like honey dripping down her skin.

Her words send a jolt straight to my cock, my muscles tensing, heat rolling through me, twisting tight and unrelenting.

Levi strokes himself lazily, his command as sharp as the edge of a blade. “And what’s your safe word?”

“Quicksand.”

“Good girl.” He leans back, spreading himself wide, watching her with hungry, predatory eyes. "Keep following the sound of my voice. I want to see you chase my cock."

She holds her hand out, but Levi is beyond reach. She inches closer, her fingertips finally grazing his feet. He spreads his legs even wider, a silent invitation. Lifting her head, Levi grips his thick cock, dragging it slowly along her cheek, his head teasing her parted lips.

“Now, suck my cock,” he orders, his voice husky.

She leans in, her lips parting as she takes him into her mouth. Levi lets out a low groan, his hand tangling in her hair as he guides her. “That’s right, little pet. Take all of it in that eager mouth of yours.”

She obeys, her throat relaxing as she swallows him deeper, her tongue swirling around his length. The sound of their breathing, heavy and ragged, only fuels my desire.

I approach Ava from behind and drizzle the lube down her backside, gently massaging her little black hole, her legs spreading on instinct. She moans and I can’t hold back anymore.

“You’re so fuckin' perfect. I’m gonna fuck you from behind, so I need you to relax for me,” I tell her, my voice desperate as I try to hang onto self-control.

I push through her entrance and immediately growl at how snug the fit is.

I stretch her completely, bit by bit, slow at first, but then start railing into her once she loosens up for me completely.

“She feels like heaven, doesn’t she, Eric?” Doggie asks as he walks over to us with the vibrator.

“Damn right she does. But there’s no angel here tonight." I clamp my hands tighter on her hips, watching her ass bounce with every thrust, the heat pulsing through my veins like liquid fire. "Just a pretty little sinner who’s riding my cock like she’s on the devil’s playground."

Our captain kneels beside us, eyes dark with hunger as he watches me drive into her from behind and her mouth stretched around Levi’s cock, taking him in sync with my strokes.

I pull back and she gasps, releasing Levi’s length, then I plunge deep, and she swallows him down again, her rhythm flawless.

Sven flicks the vibrator on, pressing it against her clit.

The second it buzzes to life, she moans around Levi’s cock, the sound vibrating through him.

Her hands clutch the armchair for support as pleasure overtakes her, her body trembling.

Levi’s cock slips out of her mouth with a soft pop as she cries out.

“Oh…fuck, yes . I-I’m… going to come.”

Sven smirks, turning the toy up a notch, circling her clit before thrusting it inside her, each deep stroke making her body quiver.

I feel it too, the pulsing vibration teasing my cock through her tight ass.

A growl rumbles from my chest as I desperately try to hang on to my control.

My head falls back, jaws clench, and my grip on her hips tighten as I rail into her.

Her whole body locks up, then shatters. “Y-yes… yessss!” she wails, her climax ripping through her.

As she crashes back down from the high, her blindfold slips, and Levi’s gaze meets hers, his smile wicked. “Who said you could stop sucking my dick, little pet?”

“ I’m sorry, Daddy. I had to,” she whimpers.

“You know what happens now, right?” he warns.

“I have to be punished.”

“That’s right. And you’re going to take it like a good girl, right?” Levi whispers as he gathers her hair in his fist.

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Then open that dirty little mouth for me,” Levi commands.

As soon as she obeys, he snaps his cock all the way to the back of her throat, spilling his seed into her waiting mouth.

He tightens his grip on her hair and holds her head in place.

She doesn’t gag or pull back. She swallows him whole, willingly, her eyes locked onto his, dark and dripping with sinful delight, begging for more.

When he finally lets go and pulls back, a thick drop of his cum dribbles down the corner of her mouth. Instead of wiping it away, she drags a finger along her lips, collecting every trace, then slips it between her lips, sucking slowly, deliberately, before flashing him a wicked, satisfied smile.

“Just like a greedy little pet,” Sven says, as he watches, stroking.

Fuc k. This couldn’t get any better. Every nerve in my body is on fire, the heat of her wrapped around me pushing me closer to the edge. But I hold back. Not yet.

Levi steps back, dragging his chair with him, and shares a knowing nod with Sven. Without hesitation, Sven gives him the vibrator and slides beneath our hottie, positioning himself between our legs. I slow my thrusts, gripping her hips as he guides Ava’s slick pussy down onto his cock.

She gasps, her nails digging into his chest as the sensation overtakes her.

The stretch, the fullness, she takes it all, shuddering as Sven sets a deep, hard rhythm from below.

I grit my teeth and thrust into her ass again, the tightness and pressure so goddamn intense.

Together, we work her in perfect sync, each stroke sending Ava spiraling into a pleasure-soaked abyss.

The sharp slap of skin against skin fills the room, a filthy symphony of moans, growls, and ragged breaths.

She's completely at our mercy, surrendering to every motion, every push, her body trembling as we drive her higher and higher. And fuck, she’s perfect—every desperate cry, every quiver of her muscles, every wild, reckless gasp making it impossible for me to hold on much longer.

It doesn’t take long before the second wave crashes over her, her body trembling, muscles tightening as she shatters, pleasure wracki ng her in uncontrollable waves. Cap and I don’t stop. We push her through it, riding her climax with her, pushing her beyond.

“That’s it,” Sven growls, his grip on her tightening. “Let me feel you drip all over my cock.” His thighs flex beneath us as Ava’s wetness coats him, her body jerking wildly around him. He lets out a deep, guttural groan as he pushes all the way home, his climax overtaking him.

“Fuckin' hell,” I grind out, my control slipping as Ava moans, her cries raw and strained.

With one final thrust, I bury myself to the hilt, and my own orgasm rips through me.

My knees nearly give out as I empty deep inside her, the intensity leaving me exhausted.

I collapse beside them, my pulse still hammering, my body spent.

But before Ava can fully sink into the haze of satisfaction, Levi steps forward from the shadows where he’s been watching, waiting. And judging by the hunger in his eyes, he’s just getting started.

“I’m not done with you yet, little pet.” Levi’s voice is gruff, every syllable thick with devilish promises.

His gaze rakes over her body as he scoops her up effortlessly, cradling her against his chest. His fingers trail down her spine, teasing.

She’s still trembl ing, body flushed and spent, but the way she clings to him tells us she’s ready for more.

He carries her to bed, laying her down slowly, his weight settling beside her. His thumb brushes over her swollen lips, coaxing them apart before he leans down, capturing them in a kiss that’s both tender and claiming.

“Are you ready for the last round?” he rasps, eyes dark with intent.

“Yes, Daddy,” she breathes calmly.

A wicked smile tugs at his mouth as he reaches for the nightstand. “Good,” he purrs. “I’m putting the blindfold back on.”

He slides the silk over her eyes and gets up to grab the candle and matches. “Spread your thighs wide open for me, Hottie. You’re going to feel something new, so I want you to remember your safe word. Understand?”

She nods. “Yes.”

Sven and I rise from the floor, positioning ourselves on either side of the bed, our hands gliding over Ava’s body. Her breath stutters, coming in short, needy gasps, her body shivering beneath our touch.

Lev i’s lips curl into a slow, wicked smirk as he tilts the candle, holding it just over her stomach. A single drop of molten wax spills free, landing just below her belly button.

She gasps sharply, her muscles tensing at the sensation, caught between pleasure and the delicious bite of heat.

Her fingers twitch, instinctively reaching for the spot where the wax landed, but cap is faster.

He catches her wrists, pinning them above her head with a firm grip, keeping her restrained.

"You’re not allowed to touch yourself," Sven warns.

I lean in, my lips latching onto her nipple, sucking slowly as my finger traces the wax-marked skin, feeling her body melt into my touch.

Levi watches her closely, his grin widening as he tilts the candle again, letting another drop of wax fall, this time between her breasts. She arches into the sensation, moaning, her fingers tightening under Sven’s hands.

"More," she whimpers.

Levi obliges, tipping the candle again, letting the heat kiss her left inner thigh. She clenches her thighs together, but Levi stops them in time for another drop on her other thigh.

"I want more," she squirms, desperate, body writhing against our hold.

Sve n smirks, his free hand coming up to pinch her other nipple, rolling it between his fingers. "I knew you were going to like it," he muses.

"Please, Daddy. Again,” she cries as she tries to break free from his grip.

Levi sets the candle down, his hands replacing it with a different kind of heat. His fingers trail over her thighs, teasing the sensitive skin around the hardened wax, slow and deliberate, making her twitch beneath his touch.

"You’re taking it so well," he says, his voice smooth. "I love it when you beg for me."

Then, he glides his fingers up, slipping them between her slick folds. “Still so wet for me.”

With a wicked grin, he leans in, his tongue flicking out, dragging slow and teasing over her dripping slit. She cries out, her moan sharp, high-pitched, pure desperation.

Without another word, he quickly sheaths himself in a condom, lifts her legs over his shoulders as he climbs onto the bed, positioning himself between her thighs. His cock teases her entrance, the head dragging over her entrance, savoring the anticipation.

"I can feel the heat oozing from that needy pussy of yours," he groans.

With a firm grip, he pushes her legs back, pinning them against her shoulders his body bearing down on her. Then, slowly, he sinks into her soaked pussy, filling her inch by inch, a low growl rumbling in his chest as he stretches her folds around his dick.

Ava moans, her head falling back, her wrists still locked in Sven’s grasp.

Levi sets the pace at first, measured, deliberate strokes, drawing out her pleasure. But the need between them is insatiable, and soon, the slow restraint snaps.

"Harder," she demands.

Something feral and unhinged ignites in Levi’s eyes, his restraint snapping like a tether stretched too tight. With a guttural snarl, he slams into her, rutting like a man possessed, his pace punishing, claiming her with every brutal thrust.

"Come for us," he commands as he pushes them both toward the inevitable edge.

Ava shatters first, screaming, her body writhing beneath him.

Lev i loses it right after, a deep groan tearing from his throat as his fingers dig into her flesh. His hips jerk, pounding through the last waves of release as he empties inside her.

The room is filled with heavy breaths and the scent of sweat and cum. Levi flops down at the foot of the bed, completely spent, satisfaction written all over his face.

Sven lets go of Ava’s wrists, his hands immediately rubbing over her skin, grounding her, making sure she's okay.

I watch her. Watch all of us. The shift between us is undeniable. We might thrive on rough sex, but there’s something deeper now. Because in this moment, it’s not just about taking. It’s about keeping.

And I know without a doubt that this will never be enough.

I catch her gaze as I untie her blindfold. “Your ours, Ava,” I say. “And we’re never letting you go.”