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“And you’re going to have to beg to be allowed to come,” he added.

Oh Lord.

Damon moved onto his side, watching her face carefully, ensuring she didn’t move as he played lightly with her clit. Grady stayed still behind her and she knew he wouldn’t come. He liked sleeping inside her while hard.

She clenched down around his dick, thrusting her hips back.

“Uh-uh, bad baby,” Steele admonished, stilling.

“Please, I’ll be good.”

“Um, I’m not sure you will,” Grady said.

“I will. I will, Daddies. I promise. I’m your good girl.”

“Right now, you’re our Little captive,” Damon told her. “We can do whatever we want. Stay still.”

He started again and it took everything she had not to move, to stay still.

“Please, Damon. Please, Daddy. Let me come. Please. Please.”

“Beg some more. I love it when you beg.”

“Please, Daddies. Please! I need to come so bad.”

Steele moved his finger faster, harder.

“Come, our good girl,” Grady said. “Come for us.”

She screamed, pulsing around Grady’s dick as Steele kissed her lightly. It took her a long time to drift down and then she let out a happy sigh.

“Happy birthday, baby,” Steele said with a light kiss.

“Happy birthday, our good girl,” Grady added.

“I love you guys so much,” she whispered. “Ever since Joe died, I’ve mostly lived inside my head. Dreaming up a fantasy or fighting off Nan’s voice. I never found my way out of my head. But with the two of you . . . I no longer have to live in here.” She tapped her forehead. “I no longer have to hide because you’ve both given me a fairy tale come to life. Because my life is so beautiful, I no longer have to chase a daydream. I am living my dream. Every day. And it’s more amazing than I could ever have expected.

“Thank you for giving me magic.”