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Yes Daddies

"Fuck, I am going to cum inside your tight pussy, Daisy" "I am close too. Want me to cum on your pretty face?" "Yes. Yes, daddies." * The Drakton brothers have never agreed on anything in years. Two rivals, deep hatred. They are hellbent on never agreeing on anything and sharing a woman? It was the last thing any of the brothers would have ever imagined. The last thing until I came through. I wanted them both. They both wanted me. None wanted to give me up and I didn't want to give any up. And for the first time since I knew my father's two friends, they both agreed on one thing. To fuck me. To share me. And I wanted it more than anything. It was wrong. Desiring, wanting or lusting after one of them was wrong but wanting both? Nothing could be more wrong, more forbidden and yet nothing could feel more right and hotter.
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Chapter 2

DAISY

What the hell are you doing? Your father just died! You are mourning his death! You should be crying not kissing his friend this needily out of the blues!

But I ignored that voice in my head, feeling something more stir in me. Luxuria was kissing me like I had never ever been kissed.

I had been kissed a few times before but none of if had ever felt like this. This felt entirely different and as his hands on my waist moved up to my back, I found myself moaning again into the kiss.

I was already breathless but I couldn't break the kiss. Couldn't even attempt to break the kiss because I had no idea if any of us would be bold enough to continue if we stopped for even a single second.

A big hand reached for my tit and I froze for a second. Was this... was this getting too far? It was.

It was getting too far! And I had to stop it before it went too far!

But I could not stop... it felt so good. So fucking good.

He took a step forward, making me take one back too and in a few seconds, he had my back slammed against the nearest wall.

"You feel so good." Luxuria sounded hot against my lips and I felt my pussy dampen my panties even more.

My chest was falling and rising as his hand fondled my tit through my dress again.

"Ahh" I moaned, feeling my body tremble in his grasp.

"And you sound so good too.." He moved his kisses to my neck, bending over to my height.

This had to stop already. It had to stop. Right now. It had to...

Hands pulling my long black dress up and finding my thighs made that half thought fly out of my head. My body melted against his as I felt his big hand reach my damp panties.

I suddenly couldn't think, even as he moved a finger down my pantie clad slit.

"You are wet already, Daisy. Just like I knew you would be for me. I knew you fucking wanted me too." He groaned and I just moaned, wanting more of this.

I had never felt anything like this before. His movements were so skillful and my brain was quickly turning into jelly and then...

"Daisy?" I heard a masculine voice call my name. My eyes widened, my brain returning from its short flight.

Luxuria groaned and pulled away from me while I hastily adjusted my dress before the person who had called my name showed up at the open door.

Grayson Drakton. My father's other best friend and only brother of Luxuria Drakton.

Brothers but sworn enemies.

I wasn't sure I had ever seen the both of them in the same space. They hated having to simply breathe the same air.

Right. This was the first time I was seeing both of them at the same time and the only thing I could say was a big 'WOW' to their genetics.

Grayson and Luxuria exchanged death glare looks before Grayson shifted his attention to me.

"Grayson" I called his name, hoping my voice didn't sound as ruffled as I really was inside. My insides were still turning and my knees weren't really doing a great job holding me stable.

My heart was pounding and one would expect that the sudden horniness in my body would go away just as suddenly with the entry of Grayson but that wasn't it...

I could feel my pussy still throbbing, still... still wanting Luxuria's hand to return to it.

I gulped down hard as Grayson stopped in front of me, towering above me just as Luxuria.

"I can't breathe with your presence in this room, Grayson. Get the fuck out and I'll let you talk to her when I am done talking to her." Luxuria stated, his voice hoarse and his tone, commanding.

"And why should I be the one to get the fuck out when you can just get your choking presence away from here?" Grayson asked, his gaze not leaving me.

Right. Now, I could clearly see why the Drakton brothers ever meeting was known as a disaster.

I was standing there in the room with two brothers who were refusing to stand each other and yet refusing to leave the room.

"Grayson, leave. I hate repeating myself and you know that." Luxuria warned and Grayson reluctantly tore his gaze off me, looking at Luxuria.

Both had to be of the same height or maybe one was an inch taller. They looked same height to me, though.

"And you should know very well that by now, Luxuria, that I never have to do things your way. You already spent time consoling her. Get the fuck out." Grayson responded and the death glare that came up after that showed that I needed to intervene before this would turn into some blood fight.

I quickly thrusted myself between the both of them.

"Can we all respect the fact that my father is dead and not cause a fight in my room?"

"I just want to see you, Daisy." Grayson said, moving a step closer to me. Luxuria stepped in closer too and I could feel my breath hitching.

"I... Er...." I struggled to find the words to say but eventually decided to be wise. Luxuria and I had been doing something so wrong before Grayson came in and sent senses back to our heads. Going back to privacy with Luxuria wouldn't be wise even if that was the only thing my body was requesting I do.

"Luxuria..." I put a hand to his chest.

"I... We already talked. Let me talk to Grayson for a few minutes too. You both aren't leaving soon, right?" I glanced at both of them, head turning.

"That's great. We will still have plenty of time to talk."

"I am not leaving you behind with Grayson." Luxuria groaned.

"Luxuria... Please, I... I don't want conflicts today. Please, for my sake" The frustration and plea in my eyes and voice broke the resolve in Luxuria's eyes and he backed away by a step.

"I will be waiting down in the living room. Be done soon." He said to me, his eyes softening on me and hardening immediately they landed on Grayson.

Luxuria walked away, out of the open door and Grayson walked after him, slamming the door shut before turning to me.

"Sorry we had to do that. I hate that it happened in front of you on a day like this." Grayson ran a hand through his brown hair, approaching me and as he got closer, he spread his arms for a hug and I let myself be hugged by him.

Arms wrapped around my body. The same body his brother was about to begin exploring before he interrupted. I let out a shaky breath, grateful that we were at least not caught in the act. How would I have stopped a fight from ensuing?

I shut my eyes and buried my face in his chest more, breathing in the woody scent of his cologne. He smelled different from Luxuria but I couldn't tell which cologne was better. Both had me feeling warm inside.

"Are you fine?" Grayson asked, still holding me in a hug.

"I... I guess I am"

"I have missed you" He whispered into my ears and there was something about the way he whispered the words, the way his breath fanned me, that made me feel all fuzzy inside.

No. I couldn't be feeling fuzzy from him. It had to be what just happened between Luxuria and I.

Something that was never going to happen again. Never.

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