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23. Threesome With Daddies
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2026-03-17 01:30:41
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YOURS, DADDIES 37. Biker Daddies Fucking Every Hole
"Such a good girl," Cain praised. "Taking our cocks so well. You were made for this, weren't you?"I couldn't answer with my mouth full, but I moaned around him.They passed me between them until my jaw ached and spit dripped down my chin. Until I was so wet I could feel it dripping down my thighs.Finally Cain pulled me to my feet. "Bed. On your back."I climbed onto the massive bed and lay down. Reaper was on me immediately, his cut still on—leather against my bare skin. He positioned himself between my legs and slammed inside without warning."Fuck," he groaned. "Still so tight. Still so perfect."He fucked me hard, the leather of his cut rubbing against my breasts with each thrust. The sensation was overwhelming—rough fabric against sensitive skin, his cock driving deep, his weight pressing me into the mattress."You're wearing my cut," he growled in my ear. "That means you're mine. You're ours. Say it.""I'm yours," I gasped."Louder.""I'm yours! I belong to the Steel Kings!"He
YOURS, DADDIES 36. Biker Daddy, fuck my throat
I should've said no. Should've stood up and walked out."Yes," I heard myself say."Yes, what?" Cain prompted."Yes, Sir."His smile was slow and dangerous. "Good girl. Now there are rules you need to know."Ghost spoke for the first time, his quiet voice somehow more intense than the others. "Rule one: You're ours exclusively. No other men. Not even flirting. Not even thinking about it. Understood?""Yes.""Rule two," Reaper continued. "When we call, you come. Doesn't matter if you have class or plans with friends. When we want you, you show up.""Rule three," Cain said. "What happens in the club stays in the club. You don't talk about us to your friends. Don't post about us on social media. Don't tell anyone where you go or who you're with. This life is separate from that life.""What if someone asks where I am?""You lie," Cain said simply. "You get creative. But you don't tell them the truth.""And rule four," Ghost added. "You trust us. We'll take care of you, protect you, give y
YOURS, DADDIES 35. Biker Daddies Property
I told myself I went back because I was curious. Because I needed to understand why I'd let three strangers fuck me in their clubhouse. Because I wanted closure.All lies.I went back because I was addicted. Because every time I closed my eyes I saw Reaper's tattooed hands on my body, heard Cain's commanding voice telling me to call him Sir, felt Ghost's dark eyes watching me come apart. Because I'd tried hooking up with a guy from my econ class two days after that night and I couldn't even get wet. He'd kissed me and touched me and I'd felt nothing except boredom and the overwhelming wrongness of smooth skin instead of scars, uncertain hands instead of possessive grips, polite questions instead of commands.College boys suddenly seemed like children playing at being men.And I couldn't get off anymore without imagining leather and danger and bikers who took what they wanted without asking permission first.I went back because I belonged to them now. And we both knew it.---Three day
YOURS, DADDIES 34. Fuck Yourself On My Cock
He fucked me hard and fast against that wall, his hips slamming into my ass with each thrust, his hand keeping me quiet, his other hand fisted in my hair."This is what happens," he growled in my ear, "when college girls in little dresses walk into biker clubhouses. They get claimed. They get used. They get reminded who runs this part of town."I was crying—from the intensity, from the overwhelming sensation, from the fact that despite my terror I was getting wetter with every brutal thrust."She's close," Ghost observed from across the room. I'd almost forgotten the other two were watching. "I can see it.""Yeah, she is," Reaper agreed, his pace increasing. "Gonna come all over my cock, aren't you, sweetheart? Gonna come while I fuck you in front of my brothers?"I didn't want to. Didn't want to give him the satisfaction. But my body didn't care what I wanted.The orgasm hit me like a freight train. I came so hard my legs gave out, only Reaper's grip keeping me upright as pleasure cr
YOURS, DADDIES 33. Biker Daddies, Fuck Me
I told myself it was because I needed help. Needed that phone. Needed to get home safely.But that was a lie.I walked toward him because something dark and dangerous in me wanted to see what would happen if I obeyed.When I reached him, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me down onto his lap in one smooth motion. I gasped, suddenly aware of how solid he was beneath me, how his thighs felt like iron under my ass."That's better," he murmured. His hand landed on my knee—casual, possessive. "Now. What's your name?""Riley.""Riley. Pretty name. I'm Cain." He gestured to the others. "That's Reaper." The enforcer with the tear tattoos. "And that's Ghost." The quiet road captain."Nice to meet you," I said automatically, ridiculously, like this was a normal social situation.Cain's hand slid higher up my thigh. "You scared, Riley?""Yes.""Smart girl. You should be scared. Walking into a place like this alone." His fingers traced the hem of my dress. "Dressed like this. Makes a man think thing
YOURS, DADDIES 32. My Biker Daddies
RILEY;"Don't move," the man growled, his hand wrapped around my throat as he bent me over the pool table. "You walked into our clubhouse wearing that dress. That makes you ours now."I should've run the first time Cain called me his property. Should've left when Reaper shoved me to my knees and told me to open wide. Should've disappeared when Ghost whispered that I belonged to the Steel Kings now whether I liked it or not.But I didn't run. Didn't leave. Didn't disappear.Because these three bikers—these older, dangerous men who should terrify me—had looked at me like I was something worth claiming. Worth keeping. Worth ruining.And god help me, I wanted to be ruined.---I walked into the wrong bar in the wrong part of town wearing the wrong outfit.It was supposed to be a fun night—bar crawl with my sorority sisters, celebrating the end of midterms, the kind of controlled chaos where the biggest risk is drinking too much and texting your ex. We'd hit three bars already, each one lo
YOURS, DADDIES 10. Morning After Sex
I woke up in his bed.For a moment, I didn't remember where I was. Then it all came rushing back—his mouth on me, his hands, his cock inside me, the way he'd groaned my name when he came.Oh god.I'd fucked my uncle.The guilt should've hit me like a freight train. Should've made me sick. Should've
Last Updated : 2026-03-17YOURS, DADDIES 22. YES, DADDIES
I walked toward him on trembling legs. When I was close enough, he reached out and ran one finger down the front of my dress, from my collarbone to the hem, his touch barely there but enough to make me shiver."You wore what I told you to wear.""Yes, Daddy.""And underneath?""Nothing."His smile
Last Updated : 2026-03-17YOURS, DADDIES 11. Sex In The Kitchen?
"Help you with what?" my mom asked."The dock. A couple of the boards are loose. Thought I'd fix them today and could use an extra set of hands."My dad looked up. "I can help with that.""No, no, you go enjoy the day. Maya's young, she can handle it." David still wasn't looking at me. "If that's o
Last Updated : 2026-03-17YOURS, DADDIES 15. Red Handed
"She's here," I said. "She's coming up right now."For a second, we both froze. Then we were moving.Maya grabbed her clothes. Started pulling them on frantically. I zipped up my jeans, threw on my shirt."Bathroom," I hissed. "Go. Don't make a sound."She ran for the bathroom. Closed the door just
Last Updated : 2026-03-17
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