Daddy Fox – MC Daddies Read Online Laylah Roberts

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Erotic, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 215
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
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“Bunny? Bunny.” The Fox gently placed a hand on her shoulder. She jumped, and Brody was just grateful that she didn’t bite down.

Seriously. He was rather fond of his dick the way it was.

Without teeth marks.

“Foxy says, pull back before Brody explodes.”

She drew back. “I wouldn’t mind that.” She gave Brody a hungry look.

“You want him to come in your mouth, Bunny?” the Fox asked.

“Yes. Please.”

“Foxy says, suck Brody off until he comes. Also, Brody, you can come whenever you like.”

“It’s not going to take much.”

She moved her mouth back to his dick. And he tried, he really did. The last thing he wanted was to come too quickly. But it was too much with her warm, wet mouth on his poor cock and his too-tight balls. It was almost agony as he came with a shout.

She drank him down, even licking her way up his shaft once he was finished. Then she kissed the head of his still half-erect dick.

“Thank you, sweetie,” he told her. Reaching down for her, he drew her onto his lap to kiss her. The taste of him was on her lips. And it only made him kiss her deeper. When he pulled back, she was flushed and smiling.

“Now, Foxy didn’t say you could do that, but I’ll allow it. Foxy says, come here, baby girl.” The Fox held out his arms to her and she dove into them, making him grunt.

Brody couldn’t help but smirk. He knew the other man had to be feeling the effects of watching her suck him off. And she’d probably just landed directly on his dick.

Served the asshole right for torturing him like he had.

“What a good girl you’re being. Now, Foxy says stand up and let Brody take off your T-shirt and skirt.”

Brody eyed Autumn, waiting for her to protest. And while she looked a bit nervous, she was still blissed out on happy endorphins from sucking him off.

He drew her T-shirt off, then kissed her. Should he remind her of her safeword? She stood there in her bra and skirt. He reached for the top of her skirt. “All right, sweetie?”

“Foxy said.” She wiggled a finger at him. “You’ll get into trouble.”

“We wouldn’t want that.” He drew her skirt off.

“Are your panties wet, baby girl?” the Fox asked. “Do they feel damp and uncomfortable?”

“Yes, Daddy. They’re so wet.”

“What about your nipples? Are they hard?”

“Yes,” she said.

“Undo your bra and show me.”

She didn’t move.

“Such a clever girl. Foxy says, take off your bra and cup your breasts. Show me how hard your nipples are.”

He noticed her hands were shaking, but she did what the Fox said without hesitation. Brody hovered, ready to help her if needed. But he didn’t think it would be a good idea to touch her unless the Fox said so. This was giving her a sense of control, of what was coming next.

“Good girl,” the Fox praised as she cupped her breasts. “Your poor nipples look like they need some attention.”

“They do, Daddy.”

“Well, Foxy says, take my belt.” He slid it out of his pants. She eyed it warily but took it.

Brody eyed it too. What now?

“Foxy says, kneel, Pup, and put your hands behind you.”

Brody glanced over at him, but was reassured by his calmness. The Fox was firmly in charge.

Brody did as ordered and Autumn looked down at him. Damn, she had pretty breasts.

“I bet you’d like to lick her nipples, wouldn’t you, Pup?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“If you’re a good boy, you might get to. Can you smell her sweet pussy? Is she wet for us?”

“I . . . I think so, Sir.”

“Good. Bunny, Foxy says, tie Brody’s hands behind his back.”

“Are you sure, Brody-bear? This is okay?”

He smiled at her. “I’m sure. I’m fine.”

She fumbled slightly, but got them secured behind his back. “That okay?”

“Perfect.”

She smiled at him.

“Good girl. Now, Foxy says take off your panties.”

Brody waited for any hesitation. But she straightened her shoulders, then slid her panties off.

She was beautiful. He’d known she would be. Sure, she was thin, but they’d help her gain weight. Her skin looked smooth and delicious. Her small breasts were topped with gorgeous pink nipples. And her legs seemed long given how short she was.

He wanted them wrapped around his head.

His dick was hard again already. Christ, that thing didn’t know when to quit.

“What a good girl you are. Let Brody smell those panties.”

She froze. Damn, she really was good at this game.

“Well done, baby girl. Foxy says, put those panties under Brody’s nose so he can smell your arousal.”

Damn.

Was the Fox getting off on this? He bet he was.

Torture was his thing.

Brody breathed in her smell.

So good.

“You smell amazing, sweetie.”

“Really?” she asked.

“Yummy.” He licked his lips. “I want to taste you.”

Her eyes widened, but she didn’t look afraid. Just slightly concerned.

“Do you want that, Bunny?” the Fox asked.


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