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Yes Daddies

For years, the Drakton brothers have lived as bitter rivals, fueled by a deep-seated hatred and an inability to agree on anything. However, everything changes when I enter their lives. I find myself caught between my father's two friends, consumed by a forbidden lust for both. Unwilling to choose, I soon discover they share my desire. For the first time, these enemies unite with one goal: to share me in a scandalous, heated arrangement.
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Chapter 6

DAISY

MAD. I must have gone mad or something because that was the only reason I could give myself for the crazy things that have started yesterday.

I mean, who would make out with two brothers, both old enough to actually father you in just one day?! And to think of how I came on Luxuria's face and how he kissed me on the lips, making me taste myself while he grinded his hard-on into me then left me, breathless and out of my senses.

And yes, I was still insane and crazy because every time I think back to yesterday, to when Grayson pulled my panties aside and when Luxuria buried his face in my pussy, I actually... I liked it.

"Oh yes! I am insane!" I rose up from the sofa dramatically.

"What's going on?" The masculine voice belonging to Grayson came from behind and I immediately spun on my heel to look at him with a nervous smile.

"Nothing... I... er... Was just talking to myself" I tried covering up with the awkward smile.

"About what? Want to share?" Grayson asked, stepping down the flight of stairs and moving over to the living room.

He had obviously just showered and I could see that his brown hair was still slightly damp.

"No, not really. Was just thinking of some nonsense"

"You could share the nonsense with me too" He shrugged, getting into the couch and shifting his gaze from me to the TV show, only to shift it back to me a few seconds later.

"It's nothing to bother you about." I sat on the couch too, a little bit further from him and I guess the way I sat made it too obvious that I was trying to avoid being close to him.

"Are you going to be avoiding me now?" Grayson asked.

"Avoid you? Of course not, I am not avoiding you." I replied with a lie because I WAS indeed avoiding him and Luxuria too.

I had had breakfast in my room, kept my door locked all day and the only reason I had stepped into the living room was because I thought they had both left.

"You only stepped out of your room when the cars left" He pointed out.

"Ah, coincidence. That was just a coincidence. But I... I kind of thought you guys were gone."

"The bastard stepped out to get some things done, I guess. I do not care about him and my car. I sent my personal assistant to go get me some things."

"Oh, I see" I mumbled, biting down on my lower lip at the realisation that it was just the both of us around.

"Do you like this TV show?" I asked out of the blues and he took his gaze off me back to the TV show.

"Yes, I like it" He lied. A very evident lie because it was obvious he had zero interest in the show and he probably didn't even know what the show was about.

"Then, I shouldn't bother you while you are watching it. Have fun" I slowly got up.

"Sit back down, Daisy"

And without a single protest, I sat my ass back down on the couch.

"Come sit closer to me" He breathed out.

"G-grayson"

"You think I am going to hurt you? Or you think I am going to force myself on you? You don't trust me?"

"No, no, no. No to all the questions" I rambled quickly. It wasn't about trusting him or not. It was about not trusting the heat that proximity was causing between us. It was about not trusting my own self.

"Then come closer."

I sighed in resignation and moved closer to him, sitting stiffly beside him with only about two inches of space between us on the couch.

"Don't be so stiff, Daisy" He moved an arm around me, shaking me up slightly.

"This about yesterday?" He leaned in close to me and I quickly leaned back, refusing to be affected by him.

I had to move away as soon as possible, away from Luxuria and Grayson. The both of them.

"What else would it be about, Gray?" I asked, my voice soft.

"I wanted you, Daisy. I... I want you" His grip on my arm turned firmer as my face flushed a bright red.

"And I have wanted you for years now, ever since you came to stay with me back then. I have wanted you since then and you don't get it, it's driving me insane..." He groaned and I felt a switch pull in my head.

He's been wanting me since three years ago? Since when I also started to feel a little swayed by the sheer manliness he exuded.

"I... This is wrong" I whispered.

"What is wrong about it, Daisy?" He asked, eyes looking at me like he actually wanted an answer. Oh, he actually wanted one.

"Everything, Gray. Everything is wrong about it."

"Be specific, Daisy. I will make every single thing you think is wrong into the most right thing ever." His face was close to mine, seducing me slowly but surely.

"You... You add nineteen years older than I am. Nineteen!"

"Just an age gap, Daisy. More experience, more money, a bigger cock to fuck you and I know you, Daisy..." His voice turned a bit harsher as well as his breathing.

"You don't want those boys your age. You want someone who can actually fuck you, someone who can spank you, someone who can punish you when you're being a bad girl and someone who can reward you when you're being a good girl. You want a daddy for yourself, Daisy. This age gap is perfect for you, it is..." His eyes lowered to my lips and I drew them into my mouth, wetting them before popping them back out.

"Just right." He finished. "What else?" His eyes returned to mine which was now a little bit dilated, I guess. "What else do you think is wrong?" He questioned.

"Our... Our relationship, you are my father's friend..." My lips trembled the words out.

"Your father's friend, not your father's fucking brother. We are not blood related, Daisy. We could fuck, I could breed you and our children won't be results of incest. I was only friends with your father, not his brother. And yes, being your father's best friend means I know you better, a little bit more than you know yourself, in fact. It's just right again, Daisy" A thumb caressed my lower lip.

"This... This is wrong..." I mumbled as my eyes slowly closed.

"Wrong feels right" Grayson's lips brushed against mine and I trembled a little.

Was I really going to make out with him yet again? What was I doing? What the hell was I doing, still sitting here?

I am leaving. I will leave the country tomorrow and all of this would be behind me so maybe, just maybe, I can let a little bit happen.

Just a tiny bit.

Grayson's lips captured mine and as soon as his lips were on mine, I was kissing him back fiercely, a response he took gratefully with a deep hmm in the back of his throat.

Oh hell, that was so hot. If only Luxuria had his thumb teasing my clit while Grayson tongue kissed me like this.

My heart pounded! Was that me? Did I just think like that? It was certainly me and it was also certainly my legs that were getting spread apart as Grayson lifted me up the couch and settled me to sit on his laps. 

"Oh!" I gasped into the kiss, feeling his hard on pressing into my ass. Fuck, I had liked the feel of Luxuria's hard on pressing against my thighs last night and now I was loving the feeling of Grayson's cock pressing into my ass.

Grayson's hands on my waist, moved my hips to grind into his hard-on and once was enough for me to get the memo. I was grinding into him naughtily as I kissed him hungrily.

He broke the kiss, staring into my eyes.

"Daddy" the word left my lips naughtily.

"You naughty little thing"

"For you, daddy" I grinded into his cock again, feeling more horny from every grind.

"Oh fuck, you feel so fucking good, grinding into my hard cock. Love that? Love grinding into the cock you made hard, ugh?" He landed a spank on my right ass cheek and I gasped out loud.

It was quite different from a spank to the pussy but I couldn't tell which I liked better. I loved both! Oh fuck! What was I? Some kind of nympho waiting to be discovered by Lux and Gray?

"Did I tell you, you could stop grinding?" His words were in a low growl and I immediately got back into motion, my heart skipping a beat. I couldn't bear to disobey.

"Fuck!" Grayson pulled up the crop top I was wearing, letting my titties out. I hadn't been wearing anything underneath it.

"Oh fuck, you are beautiful" His reaction to me was even more beautiful but before I could even say thank you to the compliment, a mouth had latched onto my right tit.

"Ah... Daddy!" I moaned, a hand threading through his damp, brown hair and tugging as his tongue began to work on my tit.

"Oh... Oh fuck! It... It feels so... So good." My eyes rolled back.

"I can make you feel even better, Daisy" he took his mouth off my nipples and I almost cursed from how much I needed that warmth back on my tit.

"My cock in your pussy would make you feel better, Daisy." He licked a nipple and I let out a shaky moan.

"I can make you come over and over again" He licked my other nipple, the confidence in his voice assuring that he wasn't bluffing.

He would get me to come over and over again but I couldn't go as far as he wanted. I totally could not get fucked by him but I wanted him to make me come, I totally wanted that.

"I... Show me first, daddy... Show me you can make me come..." There was a pause as I grinded harder into him, earning a sexy moan. "Over and over again"

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