Page 60 of Melt For Us, Daddy (Big Daddy Energy #4)

Cordelia

I F she’d ever heard anything as sweet as the sound of their boy begging for his pleasure, she couldn’t remember.

“Please, Daddy.” Whining now, he arched up, his eyes wild with want and need. “I’ll do anything. Anything .”

“Oh, baby boy. That’s a very, very dangerous thing to say to a woman like me. What if I told you I want to tie you to our kitchen table and fuck that sweet little ass of yours while all our friends enjoy a nice meal?”

“Yes. Whatever you want. I’m yours.”

I’m yours .

But he wasn’t. At least, he wasn’t just hers. “What about our Ivy girl? Would you let her fuck you there while everyone watches?”

“Anything. Anything you want. Just please, please let me come!” Desperation filled his words, the sweetest sound she’d ever heard.

“Hmm. I don’t know if I’m quite convinced. What do you think, blossom?”

Lifting her head from their boy’s cock, Ivy grinned. “No, Daddy. Not yet.”

“I agree. Let’s see…” Tugging his head back, she smiled down at him, a dark thrill racing through her veins at the flicker of fear in his eyes.

“What if I told you we were both going to take your ass together? That we were going to spread you as wide as you could go so you could take both our cocks at once?”

For the first time since she’d started her interrogation, doubt flickered across his face. “C-can you do that?”

“We’ll have to work up to it. But it’s not impossible.”

He hesitated, but just a moment longer. “Then… yes. If that’s what you want, then I’ll do it.”

A dark, heady thrill raced through her. The thought of pushing him past what they’d already done, forcing him to take both of them…

She couldn’t wait.

“Did you hear that, Ivy? Our sweet boy is going to take both of us someday. What do you think about that?”

“I think I can’t fucking wait.”

Chuckling at how closely Ivy’s thoughts mirrored her own, she ran a single fingertip down the center of his chest as he arched up to meet her teasing touch.

“Me, either. For now, however, he’s going to have to settle for us riding him together.

Switch with me, blossom. You’re going to ride our boy’s face while I take his cock. ”

Worry flashed in Ivy’s dark eyes. “You’re sure you’re ready for that?”

“I’m so sure, babygirl. I want to do this.”

Rising up on her knees, Ivy wrapped her arms around Cordelia’s neck, pressing her lips to hers in a kiss so achingly sweet it brought tears to Cordelia’s eyes.

“My sweet babygirl. I love you.”

“I love you. Both of you,” Ivy added with a dreamy smile for their boy.

Jacob smiled back, and Cordelia wondered how her heart didn’t simply fall into their hands. “I love you both, too. I want to taste you, Ivy.”

“Ask and ye shall receive,” Ivy said with a giggle, climbing up to straddle his face. Cordelia watched as his hands slid over her thighs, anchoring her in place as Ivy’s head fell back in pure, sweet bliss.

“Oh, god. Just like that, baby boy. Just like that.”

“Lean forward, babygirl. You’re going to eat Daddy’s pussy while I ride our boy’s cock.”

Kneeling beside them as Ivy lowered herself onto their boy, her face mere inches from his beautiful dick, Cordelia reached out, running her fingers tentatively over Jacob’s cock. It twitched at her touch, and his muffled moan was more music to her ears.

Straddling his hips, she slowly sank down onto him, sighing softly as he stretched her, filled her. There was no pain, no fear. Only pleasure as she took his cock deeper and deeper into her pussy.

When she was fully settled, she gave herself a moment to adjust to the feel of him. And realized she’d been wrong. There wasn’t only pleasure here.

There was power, as well.

Not simply of being in complete control of their scene. But the power of choice. Of willingly taking him inside her. Of choosing connection over fear.

If she’d lived the rest of their lives without taking this step, she knew without a doubt they would have loved her anyway.

If she decided tomorrow this was just a one-time event and she never wanted to do it again, they would love her anyway.

And that was its own power, knowing she could love and be loved in whatever way she chose.

Threading her fingers through Ivy’s hair, she pulled her girl closer, until Ivy’s tongue darted out, flicking over Cordelia’s clit.

Biting back a groan, Cordelia raised her voice so Jacob could hear her.

“All right, baby boy. You’re going to make sure Ivy and I both come before you do.

If you come before either of us, Daddy is going to punish your ass inside and out.

Which you better hope doesn’t happen, because if I have to wait two days to punish you, I will spend the next forty-eight hours keeping you right on the edge without any relief.

Tap Ivy’s thigh twice if you understand me. ”

A moment of hesitation and then two slow taps.

“Good boy.”

With her hands tangled in her girl’s hair, she gave an experimental roll of her hips. Pleasure flashed through her and this time she didn’t bother to hold back her moan as she fucked her boy’s cock.

“Fuck, baby. You feel so good inside me. My good boy with his pretty cock.” She gave her hips another roll, settling into her rhythm as she moved on him.

And all the while, Ivy used that wicked tongue on her clit, flooding her body with so much pleasure she wondered that it didn’t simply smother her.

“And my good girl,” she added with another low moan.

“Eating Daddy’s pussy like a fucking pro. ”

Ivy hummed, the sound full of her own pleasure as she lapped at Cordelia’s clit. And Cordelia's pussy spasmed in response, clenching around their boy’s cock as she continued fucking him.

This was, hands down, the hottest fucking scene they’d ever done.

And they’d just gotten started.

As they worshiped each other, Ivy’s movements grew more frantic, letting Cordelia know she was on the edge. But her own orgasm was still out of reach, so she let a wicked chuckle slip free. “Not yet, babygirl. Wait for me.”

With her face still buried against Cordelia’s clit, Ivy whimpered, the sound accompanied by the wiggle of her hips. And even though she hadn’t spoken a word, Cordelia knew exactly what she was asking. “You heard me, blossom. Not yet. You want to make Daddy proud, don’t you, baby?”

Another soft whimper, one Cordelia took as assent. The thrill of being so in control of her girl and her boy’s orgasms had her slowing her movements, drawing out her own pleasure as their whimpers and moans filled the room.

Until, at last, she couldn’t hold back any longer. Riding her boy’s cock with abandon, she gave herself over to the pleasure coiling tighter and tighter inside her.

“Oh, fuck . Come with me, blossom. Come with Daddy, babygirl.”

Together they went flying, and now it was their screams of pleasure echoing around the room as molten waves of it rushed through Cordelia’s veins. Head thrown back, she let it flood her, let it take her under as she shuddered and gasped her way through it.

When it ebbed, she forced her head up again, forced her eyes open to take in the sight of her babygirl, slumped against their boy’s stomach, her head turned to the side as she dragged in greedy lungfuls of air.

Giving Ivy’s hair another tug, she grinned down at her glassy-eyed babygirl. “If you can make me come again, I’ll give you permission to use our boy whenever and however you want all weekend.”

Excitement lit Ivy’s eyes. “Yes, Daddy!”

Power. Desire. Love. All of it wound together inside her, sealing cracks in her soul she hadn’t even known still existed as she moved on her boy with her girl’s clever tongue working her toward that shimmering peak again.

The second orgasm was no less powerful, shredding her from the inside out as she screamed out her pleasure.

Only this time, it was accompanied by the satisfaction of feeling her boy’s cock swell inside her, his cum pouring into her as she ground her hips against his, taking him past his own pleasure to the point of pain as he whimpered and pleaded for her to stop.

When she was finally satisfied, she slid off him, curling up against his side as Ivy snuggled in across from her.

“Such good little subbies I have,” she crooned, her voice thick with exhaustion and slaked need. “You both did such a good job for your Daddy. I’m so proud of both of you.”

Ivy grinned, her eyes sparkling with delight and a hint of mischief. “Does that mean we can have a reward?”

Equal parts suspicious and curious what her girl might have up her sleeve, Cordelia cocked a brow in her direction. “I suppose that depends on what kind of reward you had in mind.”

Wiggling out of Jacob’s hold, Ivy disappeared into the living room. When Cordelia looked up at their boy in silent inquiry, he just shrugged. “Don’t look at me. I have no idea what she’s up to.”

They didn’t have to wonder long, as Ivy returned just a minute later, clutching her tablet in her hand.

Climbing back into bed, she sat with her back resting against the headboard as she tapped at the screen.

“You promised me when we got home and all of this was done, we could start really looking at houses.”

Pushing herself up to sit with their boy sandwiched between them, Cordelia reached for the tablet. “So I did. Let’s see… we’ll need at least three bedrooms. Any other requests?”

Cordelia made notes as Ivy ran down her list of ‘must haves’, with Jacob piping up every now and again in agreement or to add his own preferences. And together, they built the future they’d all dreamed of, brick by brick.