by Madison Faye
It helps that I’ve been stoking this particular fantasy with Garret and Nolan for two years.
Nolan ended up teaching a few upperclassman classes that I needed to take. As did Garret. I became that student — you know, the one that always sits in the front of the class, right in front of her teachers desk.
But I also became the student that got really fond of wearing skirts to class.
…And not wearing panties. And spreading her legs a lot.
For two and half years, without them being able to fuck me right there in the classroom, even when no one else was around, I teased the hell out of them. So, we’re making good on it now.
I moan as Max practically tears the buttons from my blouse, pulling it open and popping the front clasp on my bra. He growls, his jaw tightening as my breasts are bared to him, before he leans in and drops his mouth to my body. I gasp, back arching off of Nolan’s desk as Max’s tongue swirls across my nipple.
My moans are silenced by Nolan’s mouth as he kisses me hungrily, his hands yanking the shirt and the bra away from me. Garret’s hands slide up my legs, hooking his fingers into my panties and sliding them down my legs. He groans as he brings them to his face, inhaling and growling like an animal.
“Damn, I will never get tired of how fucking sweet your pussy tastes, baby girl,” he breathes, dropping the panties as he moves towards me. He unbuttons his shirt, revealing his gorgeous, chiseled muscles and tossing the shirt away before he moves in. His hands slide up my legs, pushing them wide apart. His lips trail up my thighs, making me whimper as Nolan pulls away and starts to tear his own clothes off.
Max follows suit, with Garret yanking his pants down, until all three of my hot as hell, rough, dominant, amazing men are naked and rock hard around me. My eyes slide deliciously over them — over tattoos and muscles and three thick, big cocks throbbing hard as steel for me. They push my skirt up, but leave it on — a nod, I think, to me having teased them with skirts and no panties for two years of classes.
“Lie back, angel,” Nolan purrs into my ear, his hands sliding over my body and making me writhe in anticipation. “Lie back and let us taste every fucking inch of you.”
His lips slide from my ear down to my neck, biting the skin there and making me gasp. Max’s lips tease back across my breath, biting gently at my nipples and swirling his tongue across them, turning the little pink peaks hard and electrified. Between my thighs, Garret growls lowly as he kisses his way higher, and when his tongue drags across my seam, I cry out in pleasure.
His hands bunch my skirt — plaid, of course, given the fantasy we’re acting on here — around my waist as his tongue pushes deep into my pussy. I moan louder, feeling Nolan kiss his way down my ribs, and across my belly, lifting one leg high and kissing down the back of my thigh. His lips trail across my ass as Garret moves higher to tease me. Garret’s tongue swirls over my clit, making me bite my hand to stifle the scream of pleasure.
“Uh uh, princess,” Max growls, pulling away from my nipples. “You get too loud and you might get in trouble for being a dirty fucking girl, in here letting your professors put their hands and mouths all over you. Trying to up your grade before you walk across that stage?”
I whimper, gasping loudly as Nolan’s tongue teases over my asshole and Garret’s around my clit, making my whole body spasm in pleasure.
“Maybe daddy needs to put something in your mouth to keep you quiet.”
Max moves onto the desk, stroking his big, swollen, beautiful cock as he slides a hand into my hair. I whimper, opening wide for him and moaning as I feel his thick shaft push between my hungry lips and across my eager tongue. I can taste the sweetness of his sticky precum, and I hungrily hollow my cheeks and suck, trying to coax more of it onto my tongue.
Between my legs, Nolan and Garret move faster — Garret wrapping his lips around my clit and batting it with his tongue until I’m melting for him, and Nolan fucking my tight little asshole with his, making me feel so dirty and so fucking hot. Max’s cock thrusts into my mouth, stretching my lips obscenely as I hum around his shaft. Fingers slide inside of me, curling against my g-spot and stroking in and out as the two mouths start to push me higher and higher. I moan loudly around Max, pleasure exploding through me as I start to crash towards that edge.
Max’s hands slide down my body, teasing my nipples as the two tongue send pleasure blazing through me, until suddenly, I can’t stand it anymore.
My entire body arches off the desk as the orgasm hits me, shattering me to my core and sending me reeling. The men never stop, tongues and fingers moving all over me, until it feels like I’m floating on pure orgasmic pleasure. Both Nolan and Garret pull away, but then they start to move up my body, twisting me onto my side as they kiss their way up — Nolan up my spine and Garret over my belly.
Max pulls away, letting the two other men move tight to my body on both sides. My mind whirls, my breath coming fast and ragged as I kiss Garret hungrily, moaning into his lips. Hands pull me away, and then I’m crashing into Nolan, kissing him just as fiercely. Hands lift my leg up high, and when I feel Garret start to tease his thick, swollen head against my slick, dripping wet pussy, I whimper.
“So fucking eager,” he growls, kissing me slowly. He pushes the head between my lips, making my body tremble.
“You want to feel your daddies fuck you like a dirty little girl on your professor’s desk? You want to feel all three big cocks fucking you everywhere until you fucking come so hard for us?”
“Yes!” I moan, kissing him harder and crying out as I feel him push a few inches inside of me. Behind me, I feel Nolan stroking himself against my ass, and when I feel his fat cock-head center on my little ring, my whole body trembles in eagerness.
God do I love when they all fill me up like this.
“Open up for me, angel,” Nolan purrs into my ear. “Open that ass up for daddy. I want to see that little hole swallow my cock.”
I moan, pushing back into him as I feel his thick head ease inside of me. My jaw drops, and the cry of pleasure catches in my throat as the two of them slowly push in, filling me up front and back with every big inch of their perfect cocks. They slide in all the way, sending pleasure roaring through my body as I feel both of them press tight to me. Both men groan into my skin, and I can feel them pulsing deep inside, their balls twitching against me.
I gasp as they slowly roll us all over, Nolan pulling me on top of him as Garret moves above me. Both of them stay deep inside, stretching and filling my body with both of their lengths as they position themselves. Garret eases out, leaving just the head inside and reaching out to tease my clit with his fingers. He pushes back in, making me gasp. Nolan slides out at the same time, also leaving just the swollen head of his cock just inside of me. I can feel him throbbing, his hot, sticky precum coating my asshole before he drives back in.
Max moves back into me, and when he pushes his heavy, cum-filled balls towards my mouth, I whimper as I open wide and suckle him inside. I swirl my tongue across him before he pulls away and slides his throbbing cock head, precum flowing freely, between my lips.
And then all three of them are inside me — filling me, stretching me, sending pleasure reeling through my body unlike anything else I’ve ever felt.
“Fuck you look so beautiful like that,” Garret groans, his grooved, muscled hips pumping against my thighs as he drives his thick cock in and out of my dripping wet pussy. “So full of all three of us.”
Nolan’s hands grip my waist tight as he drives his cock up, filling my ass again and again with every inch of him. All three men hold me, and stroke my skin, and growl into me as they fuck me, taking me hard, and rough, and so perfectly, until it feels like I’m melting into pure pleasure between them all. Fingers stroke my clit, and both nipples. Lips kiss my back, and my hips, and my breath. Max’s thick cock leaks sticky, hot, yummy precum across my lips and my tongue, and Nolan and Garret fill me up again and again, until I can feel myself start to tumble all over aga
in.
“You want to come for us, princess?” Max groans, his cock sliding over my tongue, my moans vibrating through him.
“I think you do. I think being a dirty little girl like this and getting fucked by three men like a fucking bad girl makes that pretty pussy so fucking wet that you want to scream. I know you want to come with that cock deep in that hot little ass of yours, and with the other one filling your sweet little cunt with every drop of his cum.”
“Come for us, baby girl,” Nolan rasps in my ear, his cock driving deep in my ass as his fingers dig into my skin.
“Milk that cum from my balls, angel,” Garret groans, leaning down to wrap his lips around a hard, aching pink nipple. “I want to feel this pussy come for me so I can empty my fucking balls inside of you. I want you to walk across that graduation stage later with our cum dripping out of you. I want you marked by us, and filled with us. I want anyone who looks at you to know you’ve been claimed by real men — that you’re ours, forever.”
I scream in pleasure, the edge roaring up to meet me as I start to fall.
“Come, baby girl,” Nolan hisses in my ear, fucking me hard and fast as the whole world starts to blur.
“Come for your daddies.”
Oh, that does it.
The whole world shatters around me, and I scream as the orgasm erupts through me like wildfire. My whole body spasms, the orgasm rippling through me and sending me reeling. The heat explodes through me, and I’m clinging tightly to all three of them as they all start to follow me right over.
Nolan groans, and when his cock drives balls-deep in my ass, I can feel him throb inside. Max roars as he pushes his swollen head over my tongue, and suddenly, both of them are coming together. I can feel Nolan pumping thick, hot ropes of his seed deep in my ass, filling me again and again. Max’s cum spurts over my tongue and down my throat, and I swallow as much as I can, my lips tight around his throbbing, pulsing cock as his abs ripple and clench.
Garret groans, and when he drives himself to the hilt inside of me, he follows us over. Thick blasts of his seed pump against my womb, filling me up again and again until I start to feel it leaking out around us.
We all slowly come to a staggering halt, and when the three of them gently pull out of me, I collapse onto the desk, panting, whimpering in pleasure, and feeling the adrenaline roaring through my body.
“I’ve been wanting to fuck you on this desk for entirely too long,” Nolan growls into my ear, making me giggle, and then sigh contentedly as he kisses my neck.
“Fuck do I love you, angel,” Garret whispers, making me melt into him as I nuzzle into his neck.
“I love you too,”I whisper back. I turn to look at Nolan. “And I love you.” I glance at Max, who still looks like he’s waiting for his heart to stop racing. “I love you too.”
“And I love you,” he grins. “Man, it’s going to break the sports network’s heart when you come out and say you’re dating my friends too.”
Right, because after I graduate, this can all come out. No more secrets, because it won’t matter. I mean, none of us care, so why hide it? Even better, Gilman College has been holding the full-time athletics director position for Max. I don’t think the president knows the full details, but I think he has an idea. Well, and the fact that Kenzie’s guys — Lincoln and Wilder — who are phenomenally wealthy from the military consulting business they sold years ago, are donating a library to the college.
“Shoot, what time is it?”
Nolan grins. “Time for you to get that pretty ass over to the auditorium, because it’s almost time to start.”
I jump from the desk, still wobbly on my feet but feeling the thrill of it all and of my love for them course through my veins.
“Okay, scoot! Get out of here so I can get ready to graduate!”
The guys grin, chuckling as they collect their clothes and slip them back on.
“We’re so proud of you, Cora,” Nolan whispers, pulling me close and kissing my cheek.
“And after you walk across that stage, we’re going to drag you home and show you just how proud we are,” Max grins.
“Well, we have that thing, at Lincoln and Wilder and Kenzie’s place.”
Garret groans. “Do we have to?”
“Hey, you like hanging with them! They’re Marines, you’re Navy.”
“Exactly the problem.”
I laugh as he grins at me. “We wouldn’t skip your graduation for anything. Even dragging you to bed with us.”
I make a fake pouty face. “Not even for that?”
“Okay definitely for that, just say the word,” Max throws out, making me giggle.
“Okay, we’re going.” Nolan winks at me as they head for the door, straightening their jackets. “See you after, angel. Love you.”
And then they’re out the door, leaving me to get ready as best I can.
The hanger with my graduation robe and hat in it is still hanging up on a hook on the wall,. But I glance at the rest of my clothes - wrinkled and strewn around the room, and at the mess of a state my skirt is in. Originally, my thought was to not wear panties when I walked at graduation, and that I’d text the guys that particular bit of information right before they called my name. But now, I think I might have to, unless I want to leave drips of their cum across the stage.
So, I guess I’ll wear the panties.
…I just won’t wear anything else.
Oh, and we’re definitely going to be late to Kenzie’s party.
The End.
Double Daddies - sneak peek
Though Triple Daddies technically takes place after Double Daddies, the two books were written to be read in either order you like! If the little teases about Kenzie, Lincoln, and Wilder and this book have wet your appetite, you can turn the page for an exclusive sneak peek of Double Daddies.
Thanks so much for reading!
-Madison Faye
Double Daddies
Two older men who want to share,
To punish, and train, and make me theirs.
Four firm hands to spank and tease,
Two big daddies are what some brats need…
She’s off limits in too many ways to count.
Too young. Too untouched. Too much my deadbeat sister’s step-kid.
Five-foot nine and one-hundred and eleven pounds of pure. Fucking. Temptation.
She’s got no business living in this big old house with me and my best friend – two rough, hardened ex-marines more than twice her age. But she’s here, under my roof and under my rules.
…and she’s breaking every one of them.
Staying out late, flirting with boys, acting out, and being a royal brat every chance she gets. She’s been pushing her luck and getting away with murder the last month but that all stops now.
Because in this house, we have rules, and it’s time Kenzie Gates learned what happens to bad girl who break the rules.
This brat might need more than just a firm hand of discipline.
Good thing there’s two of us…
Buckle up and hold on tight, because we’re about to get filthy. This is quite possibly one of if not the dirtiest little book I’ve ever written. In fact, it’s the kind of book where you’d be mortified if your friends found out you were reading it. Trust me, I’m not gonna judge, but I thought you should be warned ;).
Alpha as fuck, completely over-the-top, and sweet enough to make you melt. This mfm romance is all about her - no m/m. Safe, no cheating, and a HEA guaranteed.
Chapter 1
Wilder
The growl caught low in my throat — a deep, primal, animalistic sound that rumbled through my broad, muscled chest.
She was late. And we’d been over this. In this house, there were rules, and when rules were broken, there would be punishment.
So far, I’d — we’d — been lax on that front, and that was what the root of this problem was. We’d allowed her insubordination and rebelliousness to grow, unchecked and unpunishe
d.
Not anymore.
But then, this wasn’t just about “punishing” her, or keeping her in line, and I fucking knew it. Lincoln and I both knew it, even if at that point, we hadn’t spoken it out loud, even to each other.
This was about lust. This was about wanting her willing obedience and her sweet submission. This was about wanting to claim and dominate every single square inch of her sweet young body. I’d been hiding it away since the day she’d fucking arrived, but no longer.
I couldn’t take anymore. I doubted any other red-blooded man could’ve taken what I’d held strong against for an entire month. No way. No man could resist temptation like that.
Not with Mackenzie.
Kenzie had arrived at my house a month before that day, dropped off by the Child Protective Services from two states over, even thought she’d already turned eighteen. Just. She had a full ride to the state school here — paid for in advance by a rich aunt or grandmother or, fuck, I don’t even know who, before they’d passed. And after CPS had taken her away from my deadbeat sister and Kenzie’s deadbeat father, they’d decided it was in her best interest to remain with family until she started school.
That’d be me.
You could call her my niece, but she wasn’t — not really at least. I wasn’t really “family” to her — not in the blood relations way, thank fucking God. Kenzie was my sister’s dipshit boyfriend’s kid. Her dad and my sister were never married, and she was his kid from some other chick anyways, before he and my dumbass sister had gotten together like a match made in hell. Those two were like Syd and fucking Nancy, without the rock music or the fame. They were junkies, and when they’d been busted a week before Kenzie’s eighteenth birthday trying to rob a pharmacy for Oxy, that’s when CPS had stepped in.