Claimed By her Daddies by Laylah Roberts

11

What we want is you.

Oh, Lord. They were killing her. Seriously. Aric had her pajama top parted by now, revealing her soft, pudgy stomach and slightly saggy boobs. How could they really want her?

“I don’t like how she’s tensed up, Matek,” Aric commented. “I think she’s gone into her head.”

Matek didn’t reply. Or at least, not with words. Instead, he ran his tongue along her slit, making her cry out as he reached her clit and started to flick it lightly.

Oh fuck. So good.

“Stay still,” Aric warned. “Remember to say your safeword if your head starts hurting. Or anything else. Otherwise, just relax and let us make you feel good.”

He cupped her breasts, running his thumbs over her taut nipples.

More. She wanted more. She wanted him to tug at them. To play with them roughly.

“How does she taste, brother?” Aric murmured.

Matek drew back and she glanced down at him. Oh Lord, his mouth was wet with her juices. That was embarrassing. She shouldn’t be that wet, should she?

“Fucking delicious. Sweet. Creamy. Can’t stay away.” His mouth returned to her pussy, his tongue stabbing at her entrance, making her shake.

Oh hell. Oh hell.

When Gary had licked her pussy, it had felt nothing like that. And his disgust at her taste had made her feel so ashamed.

But Matek, well, he definitely seemed to like her taste.

Aric lightly tugged at her nipples, bringing her attention back to him.

“Do you like what he’s doing to you?” he asked her. “Tell me what his tongue is doing.”

Oh Lord, he wouldn’t make her do that, would he?

“We probably shouldn’t do this on Kassim’s bed,” she said urgently.

Aric scoffed. “If he didn’t want anything happening, then he shouldn’t have brought you back here. Besides, we’re doing him a favor. Now his bed is going to smell like your arousal. In fact, maybe we should move. Go do this in my room. Matek?”

Matek hummed, making her gasp. Oh, holy hell. Who’d have known that would send vibrations through her body?

“Matek doesn’t want to move. He’s found his happy place. He’s going to want to eat you out all the time, you know. You just became his favorite dessert. Fuck, feeling you moving against me is hot as hell. You’re awfully quiet, though. Tell me what he’s doing.”

Shoot. She thought she had distracted him from that.

“I . . . I . . .” She was trying her best not to make noises but it was so hard. She groaned as Matek moved his hand and pressed a finger deep inside her. “Oh fuck.”

“That’s it, let us hear all the noises. Don’t hold anything back from us,” Aric warned. “Or we’ll just do this all day until you stop hiding.”

“He . . . he has a finger in my pussy!” she blurted out. Shit, that was so hard. Why was that so hard? Aric did sexy talk so effortlessly and she felt like an oversized tomato face from saying pussy. “His tongue is licking my clit. Flicking then circling it.”

“And how does that feel?” Aric asked as he pinched her nipples.

She let out a deep moan. Oh, that felt so good.

“It feels amazing. Like nothing I’ve felt before.”

She moved her head around to bury her face in his neck.

“That’s it, you keep nice and still and just let us make you feel good. Matek is going to make you come and I want to hear you scream, understand? Don’t you hold back.”

“Yes, Aric,” she replied.

“That’s such a good girl. My sweet, delicious girl. Why don’t you put two fingers down in your pussy and gather up some of that wetness?”

What? Oh hell. What were they doing to her?

“Pippa,” he said in a low, commanding voice. “Put your fingers in your pussy and make them nice and slick. Matek, can you remove your finger?”

Matek made a grumbling noise, which again made her gasp in pleasure when he slowly slid his finger free.

Just as she was reaching down to push two fingers into her pussy, the door to the room opened and she froze.

She wasn’t sure who was more shocked. Her or Tavi as he took in her naked state and the fact that she was sitting with her legs spread over one brother, while another brother had his head between her legs.

Awkward.

She attempted to raise her hands to cover herself but Aric grabbed hold of her hands, holding them away from her body. Tavi’s gaze moved over her, taking in all of her. Her breath came in sharp pants as Matek continued to lap at her as though he had no idea what was going on. Although she was pretty sure he did. Nothing got past Matek.

“Don’t cover yourself,” Aric ordered. “We’re all going to carry on and Tavi is going to watch. Aren’t you, Tavi?”

Tavi simply nodded and dropped the bag he’d been holding. He shut the door and leaned back against it. Well, at least they wouldn’t have any more interruptions. Unless poor Kassim tried coming back and saw them.

She thought the universe had shifted on its axis, considering that out of all of them, she’d have considered Aric to be the least dominant and here he was, ordering them all around.

Although that could be because Matek was worried about touching her. And Tavi, well, likely he was in shock. And because they were in a funny place right now.

For some reason the idea of him watching turned her on even more.

Oh hell. What was wrong with her? She wanted someone to watch?

Just them. Just one of them. No one else.

“Now, what order were you given, Poppet?” Aric asked.

What? What was he talking about? Oh, shit. That was right. She was meant to be fingering herself. Matek drew back, licking his lips.

“Hurry, baby,” he told her. “Want to keep eating.”

Her breath hitched at the hunger in his voice.

“See, I told you that you’d become his new favorite treat,” Aric told her. “He can’t wait to get back to feasting on that pussy.”

“Less talk. More action,” Matek demanded, glaring up at them both.

She shot a quick look at Tavi who was staring at her intently, hunger in his gaze. Licking her lips, she moved her hands lower, pressing two fingers into her slick passage. Shit. Shit. Closing her eyes, she moved them back and forth a few times, aware of all the men staring at her.

“That’s enough,” Aric ordered. “Slide your fingers back out.”

“Don’t want to.”

Her nipples were pinched. Hard. She cried out. Ouch. Too sore. Too sore. She opened her eyes, turning her head to glare at Aric.

“Do as you were told, Poppet.”

Fine. Sheesh. Such a bossy boots. Slowly, she pulled her fingers free. As soon as she had, Matek dove back between her legs, taking long licks of her that were enough to drive her nuts but not send her over the edge.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

She was so close.

“Bring your fingers to my mouth,” Aric commanded. “I want a taste.”

Sweet heavens above. Was he for real right now? But he didn’t say anything more and she knew she’d be in trouble soon for stalling, so she moved her arm across her chest so her fingers were by his mouth. He drew them in deep, tonguing them first then sucking them.

As he began to suck, Matek started flicking her clit firmly.

Her first orgasm rocked her, stealing her breath as her entire body shuddered. Aric let her fingers slide free of his mouth as he held her steady against him. One hand keeping her head tucked in against his chest.

“That’s it, good girl. Just ride it. Let Matek bring you down. Good. Doesn’t that feel nice?”

“It’s . . . it’s . . .” How was she supposed to think? To speak? “Overwhelming.”

“I know. But we’re here, holding you tight. You’re safe. We all have you. Even Tavi. None of us would ever let anything happen to you. We promise. Never again.”

Again? What did that mean?

But before she could ask, Matek returned his tongue to her clit.

“No, no, I can’t,” she mumbled. He’d lightened his touch on her clit, but it was still nearly too much. She was so sensitive.

“You can do it, Poppet. Just let it take over you. Matek will be very gentle. But you’re going to come again. Look at Tavi. What do you bet, he’s thinking about reaching in to stroke his dick? I know I am. I’m going to need a cold shower after this. Holding you as you came? Hearing you fall apart? It was the fucking sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

He was killing her. Killing. Her. She swore she’d never recover from this experience. They’d ruined her forever. If they ever let her go, well, it would devastate her.

Don’t think about it.

Her next orgasm caught her by surprise. It was softer, sweeter, but it felt like it went on forever. Until finally, she slumped against Aric, eyes closing. Aric lowered their legs then moved hers so they rested on the mattress between his. A kiss was placed on the top of her mound before the bed shifted.

Warm blankets were placed over her and Aric.

“You’ve exhausted her,” Tavi accused. “You should have been more careful. She’s recovering from a head injury.”

“She’s all right. Just tired,” Aric explained. Although she heard a note of worry in his voice.

“Has she even eaten? Had a drink? Or did the two of you just go at her without taking care of her needs first? Kassim is going to kill you both if you’ve put her recovery back. And he’s going to have to get in line!”

“Fed her,” Matek said quietly. “But she didn’t eat much.”

He sounded subdued, almost guilty, and she didn’t like that. He hadn’t done anything wrong.

“I’m fine,” she told them. “Stop fighting. Just a bit tired after two mind-blowing orgasms. Promise.”

“Your head?” Tavi asked. A warm hand was placed over her forehead. “No fever. Is your head hurting?”

“No, nothing is hurting.” She was kind of floating.

His fingers drifted down to her pulse. She sighed happily. He didn’t need to worry, but it was nice that he did.

“Pulse is a little fast, but that’s to be expected, I guess,” Tavi said.

“Uh-huh, mind-blowing orgasms will do that.”

Aric’s chest moved as he laughed. “Well, no point to them if they’re not mind-blowing.”

“Not all of them are,” she warned. “Some are just small and unsatisfying.”

“You can say goodbye to those sorts of orgasms,” Aric told her. “Only amazing, huge ones for you.”

“I might die. Death by orgasm,” she muttered. “Mind. Blown.”

Aric laughed again.

“We should clean her up, let her sleep. Kassim said she liked the protein shakes he has,” Tavi said. “I’ll get one.”

“I’m fine. Just sleepy. Satisfied. Sleepified. Satipified. Hmm, no, that one doesn’t work as well.”

“Stop talking and start drinking your water,” Aric commanded as her head was gently turned and a glass pressed to her lips.

“Okay, but I’m gonna spill it,” she warned, gulping some down. Wow, she was thirstier than she thought. And yep, she felt some cool water spilling down her chin. “Oops.”

Someone wiped her chin and she sighed happily. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” Matek rumbled. “Needs a bib.”

“I can see that. Maybe we should find some straws. Or a bottle.”

“A Batman drink bottle,” she clarified. “I like Batman.”

“We guessed that,” Aric told her dryly. “Although that wasn’t exactly what I mean.”

Huh? What did he mean?

“Here’s the straw for the protein drink, little one,” Tavi told her, pressing it to her lips.

“No, I don’t want it. You guys aren’t jealous of Batman, are you? I mean, sure, he has big muscles and he’s mysterious and he has a cool Batmobile and stuff. And he’s a badass. But you guys are cool too.”

“Cool?” Aric asked in a strange-sounding voice. “We’re cool?”

“Pretty sure we were just compared to a cartoon hero and found wanting,” Tavi added.

“What? No, I mean you guys are gorgeous and sexy and other stuff. It’s just you don’t have your own signal or fight crime. But not everyone is perfect, right?”

“Maybe we should stop talking about Batman, hmm?” Aric asked in a low voice that sounded more like a demand than anything else.

“Okie-dokie,” she replied happily.

“Drink your protein drink,” Tavi urged.

She sighed and forced her eyes open, staring up at him where he was sitting on the bed, facing her. “You’re a meanie, you know?”

“I am? How?”

“When I was trying to help Matek the other night, you told me to get out. It hurt my feelings.”

“I’m sorry, little one,” he said in a voice filled with regret. “I didn’t mean to hurt you. I was just scared that you were going to get injured. That’s all.”

“I know. I overreacted to that and you talking about our, umm, encounters with Matek and Aric.”

He brushed back her hair. “You’re so sweet, you know that? You shouldn’t be apologizing for overreacting. I shouldn’t have spoken about something private. At least, not before you knew we all wanted you. The way I went about trying to court you . . . it was all wrong. I used our mutual attraction to get close to you, but all I gave you was dominance and orgasms. All I did was make you feel like you were something disposable and cheap. I’ll wear that shame forever.”

Oh no. She didn’t want him to feel ashamed. Slowly, she slid herself off Aric’s lap and, ignoring the fact that she was naked except for her unbuttoned pajama top hanging off her arms, she crawled into Tavi’s arms.

He ended up sitting on his butt on the floor with her held in the cradle of his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on tight.

“I don’t want you to feel that way. I have my own issues that feed into my insecurities.”

“She’s worried about pleasing us,” Aric said. “Because of her asshole ex cheating on her. He didn’t like going down on her. Idiot.”

Jesus. This was going to take some getting used to. She glared at Aric but he just smiled back at her, looking undeterred.

“What a dick,” Tavi said with a scowl.

“Of course, his loss is our gain and that just means we get to show her, over and over, exactly how delicious she is.” Aric winked at her.

“I want more,” Matek said. “Now.”

“Hold up, big guy,” Aric told him. “We all want a taste. But we have to wait. They’ve got some talking to do.”

“You guys could give us privacy,” she said dryly.

“Nope,” Aric replied with a grin. “I don’t think so. All for one, one for all.”

“You’re not the three musketeers.”

“Nah, there are four of us,” Aric replied. “Did you forget about Kassim? I get it, he is busy all the time. Easy to forget about.”

“He is not easy to forget about,” she protested.

“Stop teasing her,” Tavi commanded. “We’re meant to keep her quiet and rested. You guys already pushed things by giving her two orgasms.”

“Didn’t hear you objecting much,” Aric said. “You liked watching, brother.”

“I did.” Tavi gave her a wary look, probably wondering if she was going to be upset about them talking like this.

“I don’t . . . I’m not worried about the way you talk about, umm, things like what just happened . . .” Shit. She wasn’t explaining herself very well. “My ex talked about me behind my back. To my friends. I was humiliated. They were all laughing about me. Those old hurt feelings arose when you started talking like that, but it was because I didn’t feel secure in your feelings for me. I thought I was some plaything to you. You never spoke of the future or how you felt about me, you never even had sex with me. I felt insecure. And it felt like you were making fun or something.”

He tucked her hair behind her ear. “I would never make fun of you. I would never talk to anyone but my brothers about you. And it isn’t to compare notes and definitely not to laugh at you. This is my fault for not speaking about my feelings for you. But you weren’t the only one feeling insecure.”

She gaped at him. “You? You were feeling insecure?”

He nodded. “It’s so hard to believe?”

“Umm, yeah.”

He shook his head. “It’s stupid, but I didn’t think there was any way you would notice me. I don’t have an air of authority that Kassim has. I can’t make you smile like Aric does. And well, nobody can deny that Matek is possessive of you. You may not know this, but he’s been . . . ”

“Stalking me?” she provided dryly.

“Ahh, you do know.”

“Well, I only noticed how much he’s around these last few months, but yeah, he told me.” She shook her head at the big man. “We’ve come to an agreement about the stalking.”

“No cameras anywhere without her permission,” Matek said. “And a safeword to give her space.”

“I’ve always wanted you, Pippa,” Tavi told her. “Whenever you smiled, I wanted to smile. Whenever you laughed, I wanted to laugh. And if anyone upset you, I wanted to kill them. I knew I wanted you, but I wasn’t sure if you saw me. I’m not that interesting. I like listening to music and writing lyrics. And I like to read. That’s not very sexy.”

“Are you kidding? You write lyrics and you read? That’s extremely sexy.”

He studied her closely as though trying to figure out whether she was telling the truth.

“Really?”

“Really. I’d love to read your lyrics. And maybe we’ve read some of the same books.”

“I’d like that.” He shook his head. “I wish I’d just told you how I felt. If you want me to refrain from touching you until you can trust me, I’ll do that.”

“No, I don’t want that.” She smiled shyly. “I might self-combust.”

He leaned his forehead against her. “Me too.”

“You have things about you that are special too, Tavi,” she whispered.

“Yeah? Like what?”

“You always fuss over me. Remember when I got sick not that long after I arrived? Who checked up on me? Who reassured me that Kassim wasn’t angry with me when he sent me home, but worried? Who brought me cold medicine and things that were soft on my throat? Who pressured me into letting the doctor check me over? That was all you. And when I was bored and grouchy, you sat and watched television with me.”

“So you’re saying I make a good nurse?” Tavi asked, but there was a smile on his lips.

“Hmm, we could get you a tight, white outfit. Something short so when you bend over I get a good look at your ass. Underwear is not allowed, of course.”

“Brat,” he growled. “Only person dressing in a short skirt, sans underwear, around here is you. Although I’m happy to play doctor for any of your fantasies.”

She sucked in a breath. She liked that idea.

“Am I forgiven for being an idiot?”

“If you forgive me for overreacting?”

“Seal it with a kiss then get her back into bed before Kassim comes back,” Aric said, making her aware that they weren’t alone. Whoops.

Tavi leaned in and kissed her gently, moving his tongue over her lips until she parted them. He kissed her until they were breathless.

Yeah, physical attraction definitely wasn’t an issue with any of them. But communication was going to be a big hurdle. Especially with men as arrogant and dominant as her four.

Hers.

Lord, she was really doing this. Four men. Of her own. She pushed aside her feelings of fear and inadequacy. She couldn’t self-sabotage. This might turn out to be the greatest thing she’d ever done. Or the worst. Either way, she had to try.

Tavi gently grasped hold of her chin, tilting her face up. “I know most people don’t believe in soul mates. But we do. You are our soul. You are our everything.”

She loved that. But there was something niggling at her. If they wanted her then why hadn’t they stolen her? That was the tradition in Escana, for harems to steal their bride then enter a twenty-one day Marjarsom period where they had to woo her.

Maybe they weren’t ready for that.

Was she ready for that?

Or perhaps it was because she wasn’t Escanaian.

Although Caleb, Aleki and Wolfe stole Vivi. But that was different. She was in trouble, they did it to protect her.

Stop fretting. Just believe in what they say.

“Sometimes we’ll piss you off, sometimes we might even fight, but we’ll talk about it, we’ll figure it out. At least with four of us, there’s bound to be one of us you’re still talking to. Probably Kassim. He doesn’t fight. Although, more likely to be Matek since he likes to give you whatever you ask for. We’ll have to watch he doesn’t spoil you.”

“With the way he likes to eat her pussy, I can’t see orgasm deprivation working as a punishment,” Aric said from where he sat at the edge of the bed. “She’ll just go to him, pout or give him some puppy dog eyes and he’ll be feasting on her.”

They all looked to Matek who just shrugged, not denying it. She grinned. She liked having that power.

Tavi tapped her lips with his finger. “That just means the rest of us will have to be extra firm with her, doesn’t it, Aric?”

“Maybe we should give her extra spankings, just to make sure she doesn’t get spoiled,” Aric suggested.

She glared at him.

“Oh, she’ll be spoiled, but our girl won’t let it go to her head,” Tavi replied. “She’s far too sweet.”

“What if one of you changes your mind?” she asked.

“You’re not getting it, little one,” Tavi told her. “Soul. Mates. We’re all in deep with you. We won’t ever change our minds.”

“You’re ours, Poppet. For better or worse. We don’t need the vows to know that there will be no one else. We won’t ever let you go.

“You leave, I’ll follow. Can’t be without you,” Matek told her.

Maybe for someone else, that might have felt smothering. But she liked knowing they were all in. Because she was all in with them.

“I feel the same way about all of you. I might still feel insecure sometimes, though,” she confessed.

“It’s up to us to reassure you,” Tavi told her. “To build your trust.”

“And give you lots of mind-blowing orgasms,” Aric teased.

“All the orgasms,” Matek said with a smile. Okay, she had never seen him smile like that. It made her burst into giggles. He looked so damn satisfied with himself.

The door opened and Kassim stepped in. He glanced around at them, her sitting on Tavi’s lap on the floor. Aric lounging on his bed and Matek who was currently leaning against the wall, still smiling. The bed was rumpled and she blushed as she realized she was mostly naked.

“Does someone want to explain what is going on here?” Kassim asked.