Plus, Kingston really will kill me if I dip my dick into her without him.
However, that doesn’t preclude other kinds of fun.
Smiling, I pull out of the kiss.Ella makes a sound of displeasure.
“Do Daddy a favor,” I say.
“What is it?”
“Hike up that beautiful dress of yours and let me watch you touch your pussy.”
Her scandalized look is worth every dollar I’ve ever had or ever will have.She flicks a glance at the privacy window and whispers, “You can’t mean…”
“Oh, I mean it, baby girl.Show me what Kingston and I will claim as ours tonight as your two daddies.”
“Oh my gosh,” she says.“I can’t do that—”
“You can.You will.Your safeword is red, stop, or no.Any of those, and we’ll stop immediately to talk about what’s going on.Are you going to use your safe word, or are you going to play with your cunt so I can watch?”
She bites her lower lip and nods, as if making a decision.Then she looks up at me, her dark eyes shining, and whispers, “I’m going to play with my cunt, Daddy.”
I have to press a hand against my dick, it aches so fucking bad at hearing those words from Ella’s sweet little mouth.“Then do it.”
She hikes her dress up, revealing more of her curvy thighs.She’s utter perfection.
“Pull it all the way up,” I rasp.“Let me see what you’re doing.”
Soon, her panties are exposed, the blue crotch of them made darker by her arousal.She runs her finger over the top of them, teasing herself, teasing me.
“Move the panties out of the way,” I say.
She does, and I catch my first glance at the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever beheld.A small thatch of curls at the top, but everything else either waxed or shaved.
“Slide a finger inside.”I sound like I’m begging instead of commanding, but I don’t fucking care anymore.
The car comes to a stop, and Ella gasps, yanking her hand from her pussy and pulling down her dress.I want to make her continue until I say it’s time, but I’m too eager to get her upstairs.Kingston will be here soon.
When I climb out of the car, I laugh, because Kingston is already here—his driver parked right behind us.
“Eager, are you?”I ask when he gets out of his car.
I reach for Ella’s hand and she takes it, blushing when the wetness of her arousal, still on her fingers, slides against mine.Grinning, I take her fingers to my mouth and suck them between my lips.
Kingston’s eyes narrow.“You got started without me.”
“Just a bit of fun,” I say, winking at Ella, who blushes even more.
None of us touch as we walk through the glass front door of Kingston’s building.We don’t talk on the way to the elevator.
But once we’re inside the elevator, Kingston grabs Ella around the waist and presses her up against the wall.
“I can’t wait another fucking second to taste you,” he growls.
Fifteen
Ella
“Mr.Tyler,” I gasp.
