Page 36 of Sold to the Single Daddies (Southern Heat Reverse Harems #4)

Tate

I jerked upright in alarm at the sight of Reagan walking into the living room.

She was covered in dirt and mud, from her face and hair to her feet.

Every part of her looked like it’d been dragged through the mud and roughed around.

She was even walking with a slight limp.

The look on her face was pure bliss, though.

“What the—”

Mills walked in behind her, his face a mixture of concern and desire as he watched her every move. He was almost as dirty as she was.

“There’s my baby.” She cooed at Lucky, who was safely tucked into West’s chest with a bottle. “Momma needs to get cleaned up and then she’ll be back to cuddle you.”

“What the fuck happened?” West looked between the two of them and grunted. “Does this mean you’re done hiding, Mills?”

Mills just grunted back at him.

“Go get cleaned up, angel.”

Reagan smiled at West and then looked at me.

“I could use some help.”

I was off the couch and had her in my arms before anyone else could move. I carried her up to my bathroom and shut the door behind us. I turned on the hot water in the shower before standing in front of her and cupping her face in my hands.

“Everything okay?”

She smiled and nodded before telling me what she’d done. I almost felt bad for Mills. The man had a control issue and Reagan had just worked him like he was a kid’s puzzle. He’d gotten to fuck her senseless, though, so I didn’t actually feel bad for him.

I was amazed by the woman in front of me. She didn’t take shit from us and she fought for what she wanted. No part of me thought we deserved her but she was ours and there was nothing that would change that.

“I don’t know how any of this works. If there are rules or something, I don’t know them.

I just know that I’ve been with West and Mills since coming here with Lucky and I want you, too.

” She slid her muddy hand down my shirt and sighed.

“I’m pretty disgusting right now, though. You might not want to be near me.”

My chest warmed.

“I don’t know how it works, either, kitten, but I appreciate you wanting to take me of me, too. You don’t have to do that right now, though. Let me get you cleaned up and tucked in for the night. We can revisit the rest tomorrow. First thing in the morning, if my dick has anything to say about it.”

Her smile was soft and sweet as she looked up at me.

“I like this.”

I raised my eyebrows while reaching around to unzip her dress.

“This?”

She shrugged out of the dress and then stood in front of me, completely bare.

“This. You. Me. Your brothers. Lucky. All of it. I like it.”

I swallowed a surge of arousal and quickly stripped down to my boxer briefs before testing the water and pulling her into the shower with me. “I like it, too, kitten. I do have a question, though. Did Mills steal your underwear? Or…?”

She stared at my briefs and frowned.

“I didn’t wear any. Take those off.”

I gritted my teeth and tilted her head back into the water.

“No. I’m keeping them on so there’s some barrier between us. I’m trying to take care of you, not jab you with my cock.”

She was quiet as I lathered shampoo into her hair and took my time washing it out. The amount of dirt and mud going down the drain made me want to kick Mills’ ass. Reagan didn’t seem to mind.

“So. You were just out and about tonight with no panties on?”

She looked up at me through her lashes and smiled.

“Yes.”

I shampooed her hair a second time and sent her a stern look.

“Reagan. I’m not Mills. If you try to tease me I’ll tie you to your bed, make you come with my tongue a handful of times, and then I’ll leave you tied up there all night.”

I groaned as her pupils dilated and her cheeks flushed. She liked it. She couldn’t have been more perfect for me if she’d tried. She toyed with the band of my briefs while I rinsed her hair and added conditioner.

“Tate?”

I shot her a wary look as I grabbed a washcloth and added a healthy amount of bodywash.

“Yeah?”

“Why do I like the idea of you tying me up so much?”

I squeezed my eyes shut and groaned even louder.

“Hush, kitten. Just let me wash you.”

She stayed quiet for all of two seconds.

As soon as I ran the washcloth down her back, she moaned and arched into me.

I had to tug her hand away from my dick a couple of times but when I reached between her thighs to clean her pussy, I was too far gone.

I could see the evidence that Mills had come inside her and when she tugged my briefs down, I let her.

She wrapped her hand around my cock and stroked.

“Tate, I just want to touch you. Just touch, okay?”

It only took a few seconds for her to want more. She tried to drop to her knees but I wouldn’t let her.

“No. Not tonight. You’re worn out. Let’s rinse you off and get you ready for bed.”

“Will you stay with me tonight?” She knew I’d say yes and when I did, her smile was mischievous as hell. “Thanks, Tate.”

“I’ll go down and get Lucky. Get some clothes on and get in bed.” I lightly slapped her ass and wrapped a towel around my waist while heading downstairs. As much as I was telling myself to keep it PG, my body was screaming at me to get back upstairs with her and give her what she wanted.

West looked up at me when I walked into the living room and snorted. “Don’t fucking point that thing at me.”

I looked down at my erection and scowled. “I’m doing my best. I’m just trying to put her to bed.”

“It’s clear to me there’s something you and Mills both need to learn. Reagan knows what she wants and you’re better off listening to her and giving it to her.” He gathered Lucky up and passed him over to me. “I’ll take the bassinet up.”

I held Lucky close and smiled when he frowned in his sleep. Looking back at West, I cleared my throat.

“You saw her when she came in. Mills clearly wore her out. I don’t want to hurt her. I’m also starting to realize that this is weird. It’s weird, right? I’m asking you if I should go upstairs and fuck the woman we’re sharing.”

West rolled his eyes at me.

“It’s no weirder than the fact we’re all sharing the same woman and I’m over that already. Just do what she wants. She’s pretty upfront and open about it.”

I carried Lucky upstairs with that thought in my mind. I had to trust Reagan to know what she wanted. West put the bassinet outside the door and squeezed my shoulder.

“I won’t always be so gracious about sharing. Enjoy it while it lasts.” With an eyebrow wag, he strolled back downstairs like he didn’t have a care in the world.

“Weird ass family.” I muttered to myself and slid the bassinet inside and tucked Lucky in it. He grumbled for a second and then his face relaxed as he slept. I stroked his cheek and leaned down to sniff his little head before leaving him in peace.

Reagan was sitting on the side of the bed and she still just had a towel on. She walked over and checked on Lucky before dropping the towel and crawling naked into her tiny bed. She smiled at me as I walked over.

“Hi.”

I glanced back at Lucky’s bassinet and frowned.

“I should’ve left him with West. I don’t want to traumatize the kid.”

“Tate. Get your ass in this bed right now.” She waited until I turned the light off and settled into the bed behind her to say more. “I was weirded out by the idea of him being in the same room while I have sex, too. I did some Googling and he’s still young enough that it’s okay.”

I wrapped my arms around her and grunted when she pressed her ass into me.

“You were Googling, huh?”

“Just nothing loud or crazy. And maybe we stay under the covers.” She snorted. “And if he asks when he’s older, we were just wrestling.”

I laughed into her hair and held her even closer.

“This is enough for me tonight, Rea. I promise you that I don’t need anything more if you’re tired.”

“Tate… Do you not want me?”

I swore and pulled her leg over mine so she was open for me. I shifted my hips and rocked my hardness into her so she could feel just how much I wanted her.

“I want you, kitten. I want you more than I should say. I just don’t want you to feel like you need to prove to me that I’m equal to Mills and West.”

She looked back at me.

“I just want you, Tate. No subtext.”

She was already wet enough for me to coat my cock in her juices and slide inside.

We both moaned quietly as her body stretched around me.

With one arm under her head and the other draped over her hip, I slowly rocked in and out of her while kissing her neck and shoulder.

I cupped her breast and teased her nipple and then stroked down her stomach to gently circle her clit.

“Oh, god, Tate.” She rolled her hips as I kept the same deep, slow pace.

I held her tighter as we moved together.

“Tonight, you’re my princess, Reagan. I want to take care of you and show you how precious you are. Tomorrow, maybe you’ll be my tied up little sex kitten and I’ll show you how hard I can make you beg to come. Don’t forget who I really am, baby.”

She pressed her hand over her mouth as her cunt pulsed around me, milking the come from my cock.

I held her tight after we came together, my cock still buried deep inside her.

I was still hard after the quick and easy sex but I was satisfied to just hold Reagan for the rest of the night.

She proved once again that she was more than okay asking for what she wanted when she started rocking her hips just a few minutes later.

I smiled into her hair and gave her what she wanted.