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مؤلف: Abbywritess
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MARIAN.

Zephyr is smiling at me, and I can see from my peripheral vision that Tristan is doing the same. I swallow, clutching the keycard before moving as fast as my legs can carry me to the door.

I don’t say another word even though my body feels as though it’s burning, and there is a voice at the back of my head telling me that I’m making a big mistake walking away from the Dreadmoor brothers.

But I shake my head at the thought as if that will make the thoughts fly out of my head. The only mi
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  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   19. BREAKING POINT.

    MARIAN.I laugh at the sound of that, and I feel Zayden relax behind me as he pats my back once. “Good girl.” He mutters before pulling away from me, and we all get to work.They crowd me. The kitchen suddenly feels too small for their bodies and the hunger rolling off them. Zephyr moves behind me to grab spices, his broad chest nearly pressing against my back, and when he does that, I feel the hard ridge of his cock brush my ass for a split second—thick, heavy, unmistakable.I swallow the whimper that almost slips out of my mouth. I grip the counter, thighs slick now, my pussy aching so badly I have to bite my lip, and control myself. It’s not the right time to start feeling like this.Zayden chops vegetables beside me, his thick arm flexing, his tattoo peeking from his rolled sleeve. His fingers graze mine when he passes the cutting board.Oh god.The contact lingers just long enough for me to imagine those rough hands spreading my legs wide. “You look so fucking good when you’re ne

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   18. FOUR REASONS TO RUN.

    MARIAN.What? No. There is no way. Maybe I’ve imagined them so much that they just materialized out of nowhere because there is no way they showed up after what they did.Malcolm is in the living room, all bandaged and bruised up, and they did that. Why in the world would they show up now?I shake my head as if the thoughts will fall right out of my head if I shake hard enough, and after I’m done with that, I close my eyes tightly, willing them to disappear.But I can still smell them, and not just that, I can feel the heat radiating off of them in dangerous waves. They feel like they’re here to completely ruin me.“Oiii….” The sound is so near and yet so desperately far away. “Earth to Marian. Did you just pass out.” The snapping of fingers brings me out of my thoughts.I look up, and they’re still here, smiling at me as if they’ve done something they should be proud of. I blink again. I can’t speak.My mouth hangs open like a fool as I stare at the four of them filling my doorway—ta

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   17. FIXATION. VISIT.

    ZEPHYR.“Well, I’m tired. I need to sleep.” Aeron says, stretching as he stands, but when my eyes drifts down, I know exactly what he’s retiring to bed.His bulge is so big that one more second with us, he’ll probably explode. We might have been having a normal conversation, but there’s no denying that we are all thinking about the same person.Marian Alford.And thinking about her is having the same effect on all of us. One by one, we say our goodnights. I retreat to my room, the door clicking shut like a lock on my restraint.But sleep? It doesn’t come. My mind floods with her. Marian. Her full lips parting around that fork, imagining them stretched wide around my thick cock instead.Those soft, needy moans she tried to hide at lunch. The way her ass swayed as she walked ahead of us, begging to be gripped, spanked, claimed until she dripped down her thighs for us.My cock strains hard against my pants, throbbing painfully, veins pulsing with raw need. I need to do something about it

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   16. OUR OBSESSION.

    ZEPHYR.When Zayden drops the call, the silence in our penthouse stretches thick and heavy, like the calm before a storm. I sigh as I lean back against the leather couch, my tattoo itching under my shirt as if it senses the blood we’d spilled.“Why did she call?” I ask, breaking the silence as I look at Zayden who only shrugs and drops the phone. But even though I’d asked that question, I can still guess why she’d called.“She must be worried about that bastard.” Zayden responds. “She called to ask us about what we did, and as I’m sure you heard, I told exactly what.” He adds.I laugh, the sound rough as I run my fingers through my hair, disentangling the strands. “So honest, aren’t we?” I say amidst laughter, but Zayden only chuckles as he takes a sip of his whiskey.Even though neither of us said anything, I know for sure that we’re all thinking the same thing. We want more time with Marian, we want her right where we are.The only thing we did today was make her feel exactly how sh

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   15. BRUTAL DEVOTION.

    MARIAN.I almost choke on my food at the words, coughing and hitting my chest as small tears slide down my cheeks, but Tristan quickly hands me a glass of water while Aeron rubs my back like I’m a child.“Thank you.” I say to Tristan with a smile. “And stop that! I’m not some child whose back you need to rub, I’m good.” I snap at Aeron who immediately pulls his hand away, but not without a smirk.“Ooh. Feisty, I love that.” Zephyr says, and I roll my eyes, telling myself over and over again to ignore them. That’s the best thing to do, forget that they’re actually here, but it’s also the hardest thing to do.They’re now talking to each other as if I’m not here, they’re talking about business and how to handle their next meeting, and for some reason, I smile because it makes me happy.I feel at ease. A strange, glowing peace settles over me despite the constant slick heat between my legs. When I finish eating, they talk to me—really talk, and I’m surprised to hear just how much they kno

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   14. A WET CUNT & A FEAST.

    MARIAN.“Earth to Marian.” Tristan’s low voice, and loud finger snaps yanks me right out of my haze, his breath brushing the shell of my ear, causing me to blink as I look away from the glistening diamonds on my wrist, to his face.He’s so close, dangerously close, and there’s a huge part of me that didn’t hate how close he was. Hell, I want him to come even closer. I want him to kiss me.“Y—Yes? What is it?” I speak, clearing my throat while clearing my mind of the thought at the same time, but Tristan’s lips only curled, a smile that immediately invokes a puddle between my legs.“I was talking about getting you food.” He responds, standing up straight and looking behind him at Aeron. “She hasn’t eaten anything all day.” Aeron adds.How did they—“You left the house in a hurry, went straight to work, and besides, I told you we’re always watching you. So, I know you haven’t eaten anything all day.” Aeron explains.My mouth opens, but no words come out of my mouth as I bite my lower li

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   8. Collared by the Dreadmoors

    MARIAN.“Yes, Malcolm. This pussy belongs to you! Yes. Fuck yes.” The female voice is loud, filled with obviously fake pleasure.I want to walk away and put this all behind me. I don’t care. I really don’t. Whoever Malcolm fucks now is none of business even though I’d stupidly given him ten years o

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   7. Poisoned Echoes and Forbidden Throbs

    MARIAN.“I was never attracted to you in the first place.”Malcolm’s voice rings in my head, reverberating through every part of me, loud and malicious, and I hate that even though I keep telling myself not to think much about it.Even though I’d gotten a little pleasure in tasing him, I still can’

  • 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

  • Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.   4.

    MARIAN.My eyes grow wide at the sound of the voice, and I can hear my heart racing as if it’s desperately trying to tear through my ribs. My head still pounds, but the rest of my muscles feel relaxed, so I’m guessing the headache is because of how much whiskey I consumed.Running my fingers throug

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