Page 6 of Sold to the Single Daddies (Southern Heat Reverse Harems #4)

Tate

She felt too fucking good in my arms. Her curvy body was soft and her skin was silky smooth.

She smelled like peaches and sex in a way that made my mouth water and my dick throb.

I liked going down on women but I was suddenly feeling more like West. I wanted to make my home between her thighs and eat her for every meal.

When I moved through the doorway into the suite, I hesitated for a moment.

With West and Mills staring back at me, I couldn’t help but wonder if we’d lost our fucking minds.

We didn’t share women. That wasn’t our thing.

We’d fucked the same women at times, just because Devil’s Den was a small town and women who liked our special type of sex weren’t super common, but sharing had never been in the cards.

Until her.

One look down at her pretty face and I was over my hesitation. If it meant I got to have her, I’d share with my brothers for the night.

Her vibrant blue eyes were wide as I set her down in front of me. She jumped when Mills pressed into her from behind and then tried to laugh it off.

“Sorry.”

Mills brushed her hair away from her neck and pressed his mouth to her shoulder.

“Do you need a minute?”

Another awkward laugh.

“Um, no. I think that would be a bad plan. I don’t want time to overthink this.”

I cupped her chin and lifted her face to mine.

“If you don’t want this, say so, kitten.”

An annoyed look came over her face for a split second and I almost laughed. She really was like an angry little kitten.

“I think I’ve already proven I want this. There are some things that can’t be faked.”

Mills slowly pushed the straps of her nightie off her shoulders.

“Someone is feeling a little sassy, aren’t they? Was I wrong about you being my angel? Are you really more of a kitten with claws?”

Her cheeks darkened but she kept her gaze on mine.

“My name is Rea.”

West grinned and moved closer as he unbuttoned his shirt.

“A little Rea of sunshine? Somehow, I think kitten fits better.”

“I think it’s time we unwrap our prize.” Mills didn’t give her a chance to slow him down. He dragged the nightie over her head and tossed it across the room.

I didn’t see him take off her panties because I was starstruck by the best pair of tits I’d ever seen.

Full, with petal pink nipples that were puckered and begging for attention.

My brain sizzled out for a second and I found myself licking my lips.

I was starting to wonder if West’s pleasure kink was contagious.

“Isn’t that the fucking cutest thing you’ve ever seen?” Mills gripped her hips and turned her around. “A heart-shaped birthmark right there on your ass? I’m starting to think someone dreamt you up for us, angel.”

He was right. Just over her full and luscious ass was a heart-shaped birthmark. I ran my hand over it and was seconds from dropping to my knees to kiss it when Mills took over.

“Let’s see if you’ve learned. On your knees.”

She went straight down with a slight grunt when her knees hit the glossy hardwood floor. She kept her gaze on his feet and whispered softly.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Crawl to the bed. Be a good kitten.”

There was a momentary pause and I waited to see if she’d tell Mills to go fuck himself but she didn’t. She went to her hands and knees and started crawling across the floor, her full ass swaying as she did. Just as I was appreciating the view of her swollen lower lips, West vocalized my thoughts.

“Fuck, kitten. Your pussy is beautiful from every angle.” He glanced back at me and Mills. “She’s been good. I think she deserves a reward.”

Mills flashed a rare grin.

“She does, or you do?”

Without waiting for us, West scooped her off the floor and tossed her on the bed. She bounced on her back and went up on her elbows to watch him but he was already face deep between her thighs.

“No more holding back. No one will hear you in here but us and we want to hear you.” I moved up the bed to kneel next to her head. “The only reason you should be quiet is if there’s a cock bruising those pretty lips. Understand?”

Her face softened in pleasure.

“Yes, Sir!”

Mills pulled a side chair closer to the bed and sat with his legs stretched out. There was a moment of awkwardness as our eyes met but Kitten cried out and it was forgotten. It wouldn’t be so hard to share if she kept making those sounds.

I dipped my head and tasted the skin of her breast, taking as much as I could get into my mouth and sucking.

Her little mewls of pleasure grew louder.

Moving to her nipples, I ran my tongue around the pink flesh and only took the little buds between my teeth when she made the right needy sound.

I wanted to spend a few hours focused on those tits but I forced myself to slip off of the bed. Something else was calling my name.

A closet on the other side of the suite held a variety of toys and tools.

Despite the softer ropes hanging there I went for a rougher cord.

The darker side of my brain wanted to leave marks on her body.

We’d never see her again but I wanted her to see us for a few days every time she looked at herself.

Gripping the rope, I tried it between my hands and then turned back to the bed.

A thrill went down my spine when I found that even in the throes of another orgasm, my little kitten had her wary eyes on me.

West, sensing her change in demeanor, looked up and followed her gaze to my hands. He wiped his mouth along the inside of her thigh and flashed a smirk.

“Looks like it’s time for T to have some fun with you, kitten.”

Mills sat forward, his focus intense on our subject. He was seeing the same things I was. Her breath came faster, a deep flush stained her cheeks and chest, and she was pressing her thighs together without West between them. She was nervous but she was still thoroughly turned on.

I dropped the rope next to her feet at the end of the bed and took my time unbuttoning my shirt and tossing it aside.

Her rapt focus spurred some pride in me and I casually flicked the button to my jeans open, loving the way her pupils ate up all that bright blue with desire.

Moving up the bed, I straddled her hips and dragged the rope over her chest.

“Rough, isn’t it?”

Her tongue stole out to wet her lips.

“Yes, Sir.”

Fuck, she was a fast learner and so eager to please.

Even with the cute little displays of defiance she was so fucking submissive.

I caught her wrists and easily tied them together with a knot she wouldn’t be able to remove.

I watched as she tested them and sank my teeth into my lip as I watched her pale skin turn red beneath the rope.

“Want to know why?”

She gasped when I snapped her bound arms over her head and hooked the knot over a post at the top of the headboard. It seemed like the club thought of everything. She tested the constraints again and without control of her hands I felt her legs shift more behind me.

“Yes, Sir.”

“When you’re home in your comfy surroundings tonight, tomorrow, maybe even the day after, I want you to look down at your wrists and see this moment.

I want you to remember how thoroughly you gave yourself to me.

Tied up with three strangers. Kitten…Do you have any idea the things we could do to you? ”

There were nerves in her eyes but that defiant chin lifted just the slightest.

“I’m not stopping you.”