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63. GOOD GIRL.
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2026-08-17 22:51:37
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Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. MAKING HER FORGET II.
AERON.She’s a panting mess in minutes—hips rolling, hands gripping whatever she can reach, soft broken moans spilling out every time one of us does something new.I feel the flutter around my fingers that means she’s close, and I just know that Zayden is about to enjoy the deliciousness that’s about to spill out of her.“Oh God. Ohh, myyyy, Goddd. I’m—I’m going to come—” She gasps, her pussy walls tightening even harder around my fingers, trying to milk it dry completely.“Do it, bunny.” I tell her. “Come on his tongue and all over my fingers. Let us feel every damn thing.”We don’t ease up. Zayden doubles down, licking and sucking harder, and I want to add a fourth finger, but I stop myself, and instead, I fuck the three fingers into her in steady, deep strokes.Tristan’s hand slides down to play with her clit from above while Zayden works below. She shatters with a raw cry, cunt clamping down, slick running over my hand and Zayden’s chin.My brothers and I work her through it until
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. MAKING HER FORGET I.
AERON.Her eyes are glassy, she’s looking at me as if asking me why I stopped, and even though I haven’t touched any other part of her body aside from her face, I can tell just how wet she is.Her cunt is practically dripping, her pussy juice is trickling down her inner thighs, and when she realizes that I know—that I can see how drippy she is, her cheeks turn red, and that only makes her more beautiful.Her lips are red from the kiss, and I can see where the blood pooled where I’d kissed her. She opens her mouth as if she wants to say something, but words seem to fail her, and seeing her like this makes me feel strangely filled.If she was a painting, I’d give an entire room to her, and then sit somewhere and take in the sight of her. Yes, I may be repeating myself, but I know for damn sure that I could look at her for the rest of my life and never get bored.On a side note, my brothers and I do have a room dedicated solely to paintings of her, but for some reason that is nothing com
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. A FILTHY KISS.
AERON.The room is so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping will most definitely be heard. The air feels still, and it’s almost as though even the room is holding its breath.Marian has showered, but she still looks disheveled, and the look in her eyes only makes my anger grow stronger. I want to go back there and not just put a hole in that bastard’s head, but I want to do it so slowly so that he’s going to live through every single moment.Her chest is rising and falling with every breath she takes, and even when it doesn’t look like she’s breathing, I can see her heart pounding as if telling us what she wants is taking so much out of her.I know Marian, and while she takes control of situations, while she’s the most badass woman I’ve ever seen, I can see right now how scared she was and still is.The fear in her eyes is palpable, and from my peripheral vision, I can see Zephyr’s jaw tightening, Zayden’s hand balling into a fist so tight I can see the veins popping out, and Tr
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. MAKE ME FORGET.
MARIAN.I don’t want to be by myself, not in a hotel room or in my personal bedroom because I know with absolute certainty that the moment I close my eyes in a room I’ll be spending the rest of the night alone, I will feel Malcolm’s hands again.I will hear the wet sounds from earlier. I will relive the moment my vision started to gray out. Over and over. I can’t do that. Not tonight.The last thing I want is to close my eyes and see my husband hovering over me, even though I know it’s not real, even though I know he can’t come to my hotel room because he doesn’t know where it is, I still don’t want to risk it.The only thing I want is to forget everything Malcolm has put me through, I want to forget the feel of his hands around my neck, choking me.I don’t want to think about how he would have succeeded if the Dreadmoor brothers hadn’t shown up when they did, I don’t want to think about how the man I would have given my life to had decided to take mine.Closing my eyes, I see flashes
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. DON’T WANT TO BE ALONE.
MARIAN.The offer lands heavier than I expect it, and when I look at Malcolm lying unconscious on the floor, the memory that floods me is so sudden and hurtful that I feel my stomach tighten.I recalled how he had promised me that I would be the only woman he ever loves, only for him to tell me years later that he never loved me. How he had promised to never hurt me only to admit to my face years later that he wanted me permanently out of his life.I felt sick to my stomach as the sweet memories came accompanied by the sickening ones.How he had taken care of me when I had my first miscarriage, how he had been so gentle with me, told me that he didn’t care if I could give him a child just as long as he had me only to call me a barren years later.My chest tightened, and I felt as though I was going to barf. Maybe I lied when I said I haven’t had thoughts like that about him before, I have, but they’ve never been so intense.I just wanted him out of my life, but not in the permanent wa
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. UNSAFE.
MARIAN.The silence that settles in the living room is eerie, I can practically feel my heart pounding so hard against my ribs as though it’s on the verge of ripping through it and abandoning me to my own problems.The loud ringing in my ears is incessant, and no matter how hard I try, I can’t hear anything else after what Tristan had just said—something that doesn’t seem to make much sense to me.I look at Malcolm on the floor, he’s not moving, and there’s no blood. That should be good, shouldn’t it? But for some reason, it doesn’t calm me as much as I expected.What if he suffers from internal head injury, what if the bleeding is internal. The last thing I want is to go to jail for a man I don’t care about, and most importantly, dragging four innocent men into my mess.What are they even doing here? They shouldn’t have come, I would have taken help from any other person.‘Get a grip on yourself!’ I mentally yell at myself, but no matter how hard I try, it’s almost as though my brain
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 3.
MARIAN. The VIP section is quiet as I feel all four brother’s eyes on me. My body burns, and my grip around my clutch tightens so hard that my knuckles turn white, it’s almost as if it’s the only thing I’m looking to as an anchor. A low guttural laugh emanates from Zayden as he stands to his feet
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 2.
MARIAN.For the umpteenth time, I toss the dress I am holding aside. It’s red, and it would have been perfect for a club outfit, but it’s too long, it’s the kind of dress worn to corporate events, and I’m not going to any corporate event.I want heads to turn the moment I walk in, I want the room t
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 1.
MARIAN.“Let’s get a divorce, Marian.”My eyes widen, but not because of the statement, but because of how much thought he has put into getting a divorce.Well, at least that proves he’ll put effort into something if it means getting away from me—the woman who stuck with him for ten years, and hand
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 5.
MARIAN.His eyes stay on me, and it feels as though I’m in a staring contest with him, a contest I know all too well that I’m going to lose, and true to that, I did not just blink, but I also looked away.When he looks at me like that, I think in directions I shouldn’t. I start imagining things I k
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