Claimed By her Daddies by Laylah Roberts

27

“What do you think, Daddy Matty?” She held up her picture proudly.

Matek eyed it. They were sitting up in bed together. Yesterday, after Kassim had spanked her then made love to her, she’d spent the rest of the day and night with him. They’d spent half the night having sex and the rest sleeping.

This morning, when he’d left his room he’d seemed more relaxed. After showering, she’d written that silly essay for later. Then she’d come into Matek’s room, only to find him in a bad mood because he’d barely slept at all. Damn stubborn man refused all pain medication.

Plus, Tavi had to help massage him for his therapy and that made him even less happy.

“It looks like a unicorn threw up after eating a pixie,” he grumbled.

“Daddy!” she gasped, horrified. “It does not! Take that back.”

He just grunted. The TV was on but she didn’t think he was really watching the movie that was playing.

She sighed as another sex scene came on, their noises of pleasure filling the room.

“Daddy, I know what you’re doing,” she told him, continuing with her picture and trying to ignore what was on the screen. But her clit was throbbing in reaction.

“What?”

“You’re trying to push me away. Cause you’re in a grumpy mood. Cause you’re too stubborn to take your pills or let anyone look after you.” She put down her picture. “You know if I acted like you, I’d get a punishment in the naughty notebook.” She snapped her fingers. “That’s what we’ll do. We’ll start a naughty notebook for you. I’ll go find a spare notebook.”

“You will not,” he grumbled, reaching out to gently grasp her arm. “No notebook.”

“Okay, I can keep it up here.” She tapped her temple. “So far, we’re up to fifty.”

His eyebrows rose. “Fifty?”

“You’ve been really, really, really naughty.”

“No punishments, minx.”

She widened her eyes. “But, Daddy, that’s not fair. If I’m naughty I get punished.”

He just crossed his arms over his chest and glared at her. “And who is going to punish me?”

“Me, of course. I’ll have to find a paddle that won’t break on your backside, though.”

“Not happening.”

She grumbled under her breath about stubborn, grumpy daddies who needed a kick up the backside.

Matek leaned over and looked at her picture. “Does the unicorn have diarrhea?”

“Daddy Matty!” she scolded, although she saw the way his lips twitched. Oh, so now he was having fun?

“For your information, this is a picture of the colosseum.”

His sharp gaze turned to her. “Why are you drawing that?”

She shrugged. “I’ve always wanted to visit. I know I likely won’t get to, but I would love to go to Rome and soak in the history of the place. Then go to Venice and ride on a gondola. Cinque Terre and walk through the villages. Loire Valley in France and visit all the castles or travel down the Rhine. Visit Yellowstone in the US. Go to Alaska and see a bear.”

“You got a lot of places to visit.”

“Oh yeah, that’s only the tip of the iceberg. There’s so much out there to see.” She sighed sadly.

“Why can’t you go?”

“Did you see the way I reacted on the flight over here?” she asked dryly.

“Can get help with that.”

She shrugged. “Maybe. But also, it’s expensive to travel and while I have a bit of money saved it’s not enough to pay for a big trip to Europe or America.”

Reaching out, he gently grasped her chin and turned her to face him. “We’re rich.”

“I know. But that’s your money.”

“Nope. Our money. Write down where you want to go. We’ll make it happen.”

“But you can’t leave Escana that much.”

“We’ll sort it. Write.” He tapped the piece of paper.

“You’re so bossy, Daddy Matty.”

“Apparently I’m bossy, grumpy and need a kick up the backside.”

“Oops, heard that, did you?” She sent him a big grin.

“Sitting right here.”

The door to the bedroom opened. “I come bearing gifts!” Aric stepped in carrying some packages.

“What is it? What is it?” she asked, slipping onto her knees in excitement and sending her coloring stuff flying. “Whoopsie. Get that later.” She climbed off the bed. Today, she was dressed in some pale blue leggings and a soft sweater that Aric bought her. She knew it cost something ridiculous but it was sooo soft.

She jumped up and down, clapping her hands. “Are they for me?”

“No, they’re for me.”

Oh. Silly her. Still, she was happy for him. “What did you buy yourself, Daddy?”

“He was joking, baby,” Matek told her.

“So they are for me?”

“Course they are. I found this really cool store the other day and ordered this stuff.” Aric opened a package and pulled out a nurse’s outfit.

“Naughty nurse’s outfit?” Matek asked dryly.

“Not a naughty nurse. Well, maybe a bit. But these came from a shop for Littles. This was in the roleplay section. And look, it comes with a doctor’s kit.”

“Eek! Daddy Matty now I can be a proper nurse to you.”

Matek stared at the stuff suspiciously.

“You sure can,” Aric agreed. “I’m sure Daddy Matty would love that.”

He didn’t look like he would, but who cared? “I’m so excited! Can I go put these on now?”

“Sure, Poppet. Want some help?”

“I got it! Wait, what else is in there?” she asked.

“Just a few other things, but they’re a surprise for later.”

“Can’t I see now?”

“Nope.”

“But—”

“Do you want to play nurse with Matek or am I taking that stuff away from you,” Aric said sternly.

“Well. No need to be mean.” She moved into the dressing room which had a mirror. The nurse’s dress was a bit short and tight and it zipped up the front which was a tad unusual but she was pretty happy with the results.

Skipping, she moved into the bedroom. “Ta-da!”

Aric had stashed the packages by the door. He turned with a grin that soon turned into a heated stare. “Damn, naughtier than I thought. You look amazing, Poppet.”

“Thanks, Daddy A. What do you think?” she asked Matek.

He was glaring, but there was definite heat in his gaze too.

“It’s okay.”

Her shoulders slumped. He didn’t like it.

“Matek,” Aric warned. “Pippa doesn’t deserve to put up with your grumpy ass.”

“It’s fine,” Pippa said hastily, not wanting to make Matek more upset. “He hasn’t been sleeping and he’s in pain.”

“That’s no excuse for him to be rude to you,” Aric told her firmly.

“It’s really—”

“Aric is right,” Matek interrupted her. “No cause for me to be short with you.”

She bit her lip. “But if you’d rather be by yourself then I should let you be. I don’t want to annoy you.”

“Come here.” Matek crooked a finger at her.

Slowly, she moved towards him.

He reached out and wrapped his hand around her bare thigh. “Sorry, baby. A total pain in the ass when I’m sick or injured. Want you here. Stay?”

“Do you want me to just sit and watch a movie with you, though? I can be quiet. I don’t have to play or anything.”

“Seeing you in this is better than any pain pill.” He ran his hand up the side of her thigh. “You wearing panties?”

“She better not be,” Aric said with a grin from the end of the bed.

“Daddy A, I am a respectable nurse.”

Matek picked up the remote and gently threw it onto the floor a few feet away. “Whoops. Pick that up for me, Nurse baby?”

She gave him a firm look. “You did that on purpose, Daddy Matty.”

“Don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Make sure you turn around and bend right over to pick it up,” Aric told her.

She shot him a look, noticing that he’d moved around the bed to get a better look. Men.

But she bent over, blushing as she knew she was giving them a view of her bare ass as the bottom of the dress rode up.

She heard the two of them suck in a breath and her heart raced. She swallowed heavily then stood up and turned to hand Matek the remote. “Here you are, Daddy Matty.”

“Thanks, baby.”

Aric cleared his throat. “Why don’t you check Daddy’s vitals, Poppet? I’m going to take these packages away and get us some lunch.”

Disappointment flooded her.

“Wait,” Matek said.

Aric paused by the door.

“Stay,” Matek told him. “Our naughty nurse has needs I can’t quite meet.”

“You sure?” Aric asked.

Matek nodded.

Oh hell. Needs? Yeah, she had needs. Her nipples were pressing against the uniform, her pussy already wet.

“Pippa?” Aric asked.

“Please,” she begged.

“What is it that you need?” Aric asked in a deeper voice as he turned the lock on the bedroom door.

“You. Inside me.”

“Did Kassim fuck you last night?” Matek asked.

Blushing, she nodded.

“Oh, fuck yes,” Aric breathed.

She thought Kassim might have told them, but she was grateful he hadn’t, even though it was embarrassing to talk about. She liked that some things were private until she chose to share them.

“How many times did he take you?” Aric asked, moving in behind her so they both faced Matek.

“I lost track,” she admitted.

“Are you sore this morning?” Aric asked. “Does your pussy hurt?”

“A little bit,” she confessed.

“Hmm, seems we might have to inspect her. What do you think, Matek?”

“Yes,” Matek replied, his gaze riveted where Aric was slowly unzipping the top of the dress. Soon her bra-clad breasts were revealed.

“Are your nipples sore? We should inspect those too,” Aric said as he slipped her arms out of the uniform, leaving it pooled around her waist. He deftly undid her bra, pulling it off so she was standing there, naked from the waist up.

Then he reached around her to cup her breasts. “Tell me if anything hurts.”

Her breath caught as he ran his thumbs over her nipples. She closed her eyes, leaning her head back against Aric’s shoulder.

“Eyes,” Matek barked.

She opened her eyes, startled.

“Keep your eyes on Matek,” Aric told her, twisting her nipples back and forth. The movements were slow, just this side of pain. “These nipples don’t appear to be too sore, Matek. But perhaps you should soothe them a bit.”

Matek just grunted.

“Go over to Matek and ask him to suck on your nipples. Nicely.”

She moved forward, feeling a bit dazed. Leaning over him, she cupped the underside of her breasts. “Please, Matty, will you suck on my nipples?”

Almost as soon as the words were out of her mouth, his lips wrapped around her right nipple.

She gasped as she felt the sensation all the way down in her clit.

Behind her, Aric raised her skirt above her ass. He ran his hand down one cheek. “Bend over, Poppet. I need to inspect you.”

Okay, it shouldn’t have sounded so sexy. But it damn well did. Matek let go of her nipples, letting her bend over and place her hands on the mattress next to him.

“Part your legs,” Aric said. She looked back to find him crouching behind her.

How embarrassing.

But when she attempted to close her legs, he slapped the inside of her thigh.

“Keep those legs apart, Poppet. I haven’t finished my inspection. Ah, a bit puffy and red. Let’s see inside you.”

She gasped as he spread her pussy lips then ran his finger across her entrance before pressing it deep inside her.

“Aric!”

“Do you like that?” He moved his finger slowly back and forth. “Too sore?”

“No. No.”

“Not sore? What about this?” Another finger slid inside her. There was a small twinge of discomfort but nothing she couldn’t handle.

Matek had slid down slightly so he could reach her dangling breasts. He ran his thumb over her nipple, sending currents of pleasure through her body.

“Please, please, I need you.”

“What do you need?” Aric asked. “Tell us exactly.”

“I need your cock inside me, please.”

“Hm, I’m not sure. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“It won’t hurt. Please.”

“And what about Matek? What do you want from him?” Aric asked.

“I want his cock in my mouth.”

“Goodness, what a demanding little nurse you are. What do you say, Matek?”

Instead of asking, Matek reached down and pulled his pajama bottoms down, which was all that he was wearing, to reveal his thick, hard cock. His piercing called to her.

Mouth watering, she moved towards his dick. “Does it have a name?”

“My dick?” Matek asked, sounding surprised.

She grinned. “The piercing.”

He grunted. “Apadravya.”

“It can be very pleasurable. For both of you,” Aric told her. “Now, make Matek feel good and I’ll do the same for you. Bend over a bit more. Fuck, this ass is delicious. I have never seen anything more perfect in my life.” He slid his fingers free of her passage and she let out a small murmur of protest.

But then the head of his dick pressed against her passage and she relaxed, letting him slide inside her. There was a stretching feeling and a slight burn but definitely nothing she couldn’t handle.

“Fuck, should have plugged you first. Or at least gotten the lube. I’m an ass guy. Did I tell you that yet?”

She pulled back, letting Matek’s dick slide free from her mouth. God, he had a beautiful cock.

“No.”

“Less talk,” Matek commanded.

She grinned at his gruff demand but returned her mouth to his shaft, running her tongue around the head before sucking him down as Aric pushed himself deep inside her.

“Remind me after I’m finished to plug you,” Aric told her.

Yeah, she wasn’t going to do that.

She wrapped her hand around the base of Matek’s cock since she couldn’t take all of his length then bobbed up and down. Aric grasped her around the waist, driving himself deep. Her clit throbbed, needing something more. As though sensing her need, Aric moved his hand around to her pussy, finding her clit. He flicked it.

“Fuck, feels so damn good. She’s clenching down on me, Matek. Shit, you don’t know what you’ve got to look forward to.

“Less talk,” Matek snapped again, making her grin.

“I’m so close. Poppet, you can come whenever you like.”

Oh, thank God.

Matek let out a hoarse groan. “Coming.”

She took him as deep as she could without gagging and swallowed his salty essence. Aric moved his finger against her clit. Harder. Faster. Her orgasm caught her by surprise and she lifted her head off Matek’s cock to cry out as he Aric drove deep, coming with a groan.

She was certain she would have collapsed had Aric not held her up. He slid free from her, making her gasp.

“Okay?” he asked. “Are you hurt?”

“I’m okay,” she told him.

“Check her,” Matek demanded.

“I will. Poppet, I need you to lie next to Matek and spread your legs.”

“Noo, I’m done.”

He lightly slapped her ass. “Just go do it. Nobody else is taking you.”

Grumbling quietly, she moved around the bed and lay on her back next to Matek who was pulling up his pajama pants. He drew her close and kissed the top of her head. “Thank you, baby.”

She grinned up at him. “Someone is in a better mood.”

He simply grunted.

Aric returned from the bathroom, carrying a cloth and tube of something.

“Wanna put that thing away,” Matek grumbled, covering his eyes.

“Jeez, so delicate,” Aric told him, winking at her cheekily. But he paused to grab his boxers and slipped them on. “Right, Poppet. I have some cream to make you feel better.”

“I’m all right,” she told him.

“Uh-uh, part those legs.”

“I’ll do it myself.”

“Pippa,” he said warningly. “Part your legs. Now.”

Drat. That voice promised punishment if she didn’t do as she was told and her ass was still tender from her spanking last night. So she spread her legs.

“Bend your knees, feet flat on the mattress.”

He washed her pussy with the cloth then he parted her pussy lips and she felt herself growing red. She closed her eyes as something cool touched her pussy. She sucked in a breath.

“Sorry. Know it’s cold.” A cool finger entered her, spreading the ointment around. She didn’t know what it was but almost instantly, the slight burning disappeared. She breathed a sigh of relief.

“There, that’s better, isn’t it? All that fuss for nothing.” He placed a kiss on the top of her mound before sliding back.

“I need a shower.”

“Let the cream do its work first,” Aric warned her. He climbed from the bed to get dressed, glancing over at the television. Surprise, surprise, they were having sex again. “What the hell are you watching? This doesn’t look like something Poppet should be watching. Little girls shouldn’t watch this sort of stuff. Matek should know better.”

“Ooh, yes, Daddy Matty is naughty, isn’t he? Maybe we should write that down in a naughty notebook,” she said slyly.

Matek shot her a look that had her biting back a smile. Just as well he wasn’t able to move fast or she might be in trouble judging by that look.

Aric tapped his chin. “You could be onto something.”

“Either of you try it and you’re in a world of pain once I’m better. Remember, I don’t forget.”

“Just teasing, Daddy Matty,” she said quickly. “Can I have a shower now?”

“I suppose you’ve lain there long enough,” Aric told her. “But I better go with you, make sure you wash yourself properly.” Aric wriggled his eyebrows.

Right. Sure.

Thirty minutes later, she was dressed back in the nurse’s uniform and going through her doctor’s kit. Aric had given her another orgasm in the shower, then gotten her dressed before dressing himself and going to grab them all some lunch.

Uh-huh, she just found what she was looking for. She held up the fake thermometer.

“So, Daddy Matty what was it you said about rectal thermometers being the best?”

He shot her a quelling look and she had to hold back her smile.

“Don’t even think about it, minx.”

“But you look flushed.” She put the back of her hand against his forehead. “Yep, you definitely feel like you’ve got a temperature. It will only take a minute or five. Just drop your pants, roll over and relax.”

He reached for her, but she darted back with a laugh. “Come on, Daddy Matty, you have to do what your nurse says. It’s for your own good.”

“I’ll do something for your own good,” he grumbled. “Come here and bend over, you need a good spanking.”

“Uh-uh, do not. And that’s not very nice. I’m very concerned about your health. Perhaps I should tell Daddy K that you’re not co-operating. Your health could suffer.” She widened her eyes, doing her best to give him a sincere look.

“Something of yours is going to suffer soon,” he growled.

She couldn’t stop herself, she bent over, giggling. She laughed until tears fell down her cheeks. “Daddy, you should see your face.”

He looked like a thundercloud. “Soon as I’m better, minx, you’re going over my knee for a well-deserved spanking.”

“Eh, I’m not worried, Daddy.”

“No? You don’t think I’ll do it?”

“Nah, I think you’re old and you’ll forget.”

She giggled, dodging as he threw a pillow at her. But just as he threw it, the door opened and Kassim stepped inside. It hit him smack on the face.

She paused then burst into gales of laughter. She ended up on the floor, her hand on her tummy. Kassim’s face appeared through her tears.

“Do I even want to know?” he asked dryly as he held out a hand to her.

She let him draw her up onto her feet. “Daddy Matty is being a terrible patient.”

“Is that so?” Kassim looked over at Matek. “He certainly doesn’t look happy.”

“Minx wants to stick a thermometer up my ass,” Matek grumbled.

“Yes, well, I can see how that would put you in a grumpy mood.”

She put her hands on her hips. “Why? You guys keep putting things in my bottom. Fair’s fair.”

“Ah, but you’re our Little girl. Besides, you like things in your bottom, much as you might protest,” Kassim told her. Her gaze met his and the warmth in his eyes floored her. Her body heated in need, wanting him to touch her, take her again.

She didn’t know how long they stared at each other, but it wasn’t until someone cleared their throat. Loudly. That she realized what she was doing. She jumped, tearing her gaze from his.

“What are you up to, Daddy K?”

He glanced down at her nurse’s uniform. “This is courtesy of Aric?”

She nodded. “I’m a nurse. Do you like it?” Nervousness filled her for some reason.

“It would be hard not to like it,” he murmured back, his gaze eating her up until she was flushed with heat.

“I came to tell you that Tavi wishes to have a date with you tonight so we will postpone our session until another night.”

The door opened again and Aric walked in. “Kassim, you joining us for lunch?”

“If there is enough,” Kassim said, almost sounding hesitant.

“Of course there is,” she said cheerfully. She moved over to him, sliding her hand into his. A feeling of rightness overtook her as he leaned down and kissed her gently. “There’s always enough for you. We’re having a picnic. Come on.”

* * *

Kassim wasn’tsure when he’d last had a picnic. Whenever it had been, he knew it hadn’t been while sitting cross-legged on a bed, with crocodile-shaped sandwiches.

And he definitely knew he hadn’t had as good a time as he was having right now.

“These are so cute, Daddy A,” Pippa said happily.

He was pleased to see she was munching away on one of the sandwiches. She needed to gain back some of the weight she’d lost over the past few days. She still looked a bit pale and tired.

Aric met his gaze and seemed to be thinking the same, because he nodded. “Glad you like them, Poppet. You eat up because after the picnic, I’ve got a protein drink ready for you. You can drink it then have a nap.”

“I don’t need a nap.”

“Yes, you do,” Kassim said firmly. “You can nap with Matek.”

Matek sent him a look but didn’t say anything to dispute that.

“You want to be nice and rested for your date later,” Kassim told her.

She glanced over at him after taking a mouthful of her sandwich. There was a smidge of mayonnaise on the corner of her mouth and he leaned over to brush it off then he offered it to her on his finger.

She licked it off delicately and a shudder worked through him. She was so beautiful, it was all he could do not to pick her up and carry her back to his room. But he couldn’t be selfish with her attention. And he had other things to do.

Clearing his throat, he looked around at them all. “We have two new guards. Tavi has already met them. If you need to leave the grounds, you’re to take two guards with you. They’ve all been thoroughly vetted and the company that Bain works for, JSI, has worked with both of them in the past. Their names are Ian and Jack.”

They all nodded.

“Does that mean I can leave the house, too?” Pippa asked.

“I’m sorry, tamiya. But you need to stay here since the threat appears to be aimed at you.”

“Oh.” Her shoulders slumped. He hated disappointing her like this. And from the look on his brothers’ faces, they felt the same way.

“I wish I had a different answer for you.”

“It’s okay.” She gave him a bright smile. “I understand. We’ll come back one day, right? When some maniac isn’t trying to kill me.”

He hated thinking that she was under threat. But he held back his anger at the situation and gave her a small smile. “Of course.”

“Here, I have something for you.” Aric grabbed the picnic basket he’d used to transport their food. He pulled out a packet of pineapple lumps.

“Pineapple lumps!” she squeaked, bouncing once before remembering that Matek shouldn’t be jolted. “How did you get these?”

“I have my ways,” Aric told her with a grin. He opened them and handed her the bag.

“Don’t eat all of them at once,” Kassim said with a half-hearted warning. Frankly, he was just grateful to see her happy. He hated when he had to disappoint her, even if it was necessary. “Or you won’t be able to sleep.”

He climbed from the bed then leaned over her. “Have a nice nap and a good date with Tavi.”

“I won’t see you again today?” she said, grabbing onto his hand. She gave him a sad look.

A thrill of satisfaction filled him. “Maybe a bit later. We’ll see.”

“Okay, bye-bye, Daddy. Don’t work too hard or you’ll end up sick. I have a rectal thermometer.” She held up a piece of plastic that had never been intended to go near anyone’s bottom.

“I will remember that,” he told her dryly.

When he reached his office, he immediately placed a call through to the private line for the household manager at the palace.

“Marcus, it’s Kassim,” he said.

“Your Majesty.”

Marcus had been with them for years. He’d known Kassim when he was barely out of diapers. And he still insisted on being formal.

“Marcus, could you please go into the vault and retrieve my grandmother’s necklace? The emerald one. I would like it cleaned and readied before we return home.”

“Certainly, your Majesty.”

“Thank you. There is no rush. Just over the next few days is fine.”

He could just see Pippa’s face when he gave her the necklace. The emerald would sit perfectly just between her breasts. Where it was meant to be.