All Chapters of Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers.: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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11. WRONG MARK.

AERON.My breath is heavy, and it’s taking every damn thing I have in me to try and get it steady. I stand there by the car, the morning light doing nothing to soften the purple bloom on her wrist, my eyes still on her, waiting for her to answer me.I’m glad Tristan suggested we bugged that necklace even after bugging the painting, which I know is still in her car, but the necklace is sitting pretty on her chest, right where it belongs.Thanks to that, I’ll not only be able to watch, but I’ll also be able to know when she’s lying to me because that pendant also monitors her heart rate.Marian shifts on those black heels, thighs pressed tight like she’s trying to hide how wet she still is from whatever filthy dream kept her squirming, and screaming our names all night.It’s fun having to watch her like this, because now all four of us can get a bet going on about how long it will take before she finally breaks, calls us, and begs for us the way she’s meant to.My cock twitches at the t

12. TANGLED CRAVINGS.

MARIAN.My heart is still racing, and my breath catches when I walk through the glass doors of the office building, the morning air still clinging to my skin.My wrists throbs under the sleeve of my black turtleneck, that ugly purple bruise hidden but screaming in my mind. Aeron’s fury from earlier is still embedded in my mind.The way his dark, possessive eyes not only stripped me bare without a single touch, but also looked right at me as if they knew every single thing.The thought of it causes a bile to lodge at the back of my throat. Have they been watching me? How did Aeron know the things he does about me?My thighs clench involuntarily as I walk, the slick heat between them a constant, traitorous reminder of the filthy dreams that wrecked me last night.Dreams of all four of them. Stretching me. Filling me. Ruining me.And Aeron had shown up as if he knew exactly the kind of dream I’d had, and he had come to make them all through. I shake my head as if to pour the thoughts out

13. DIAMOND SUBMISSION.

MARIAN.“Okay,” he says, but not in a way that sounds accepting. “I mean, if you don’t want to, that’s fine. There are other ways to get you to come here, and I know that you wouldn’t want to try me.”That creepy-calm tone sends shivers racing down my spine, straight to my dripping pussy. “I’ll be expecting you in twenty minutes.”“Tristan, I really can’t. I have work, and—”“You’re the boss.” He cuts in with a soft chuckle before I can finish talking. “No one will question the boss, and if they do, you can just fire them.” He’s got a point, but I really can’t just do that. I can’t just abandon everything I’m doing, and run to him like I’m a pathetic—“If you don’t come on your own, we’ll come get you ourselves, and I’m sure you wouldn’t want that, so don’t make us.” His voice jolts me out of my thoughts, and before I can say anything else, he hangs up.I stare at the phone, chest heaving, nipples hard as pebbles. Fuck. Fuck him. Fuck all of them for making me like this—aching, empty,

14. A WET CUNT & A FEAST.

MARIAN.“Earth to Marian.” Tristan’s low voice, and loud finger snaps yanks me right out of my haze, his breath brushing the shell of my ear, causing me to blink as I look away from the glistening diamonds on my wrist, to his face.He’s so close, dangerously close, and there’s a huge part of me that didn’t hate how close he was. Hell, I want him to come even closer. I want him to kiss me.“Y—Yes? What is it?” I speak, clearing my throat while clearing my mind of the thought at the same time, but Tristan’s lips only curled, a smile that immediately invokes a puddle between my legs.“I was talking about getting you food.” He responds, standing up straight and looking behind him at Aeron. “She hasn’t eaten anything all day.” Aeron adds.How did they—“You left the house in a hurry, went straight to work, and besides, I told you we’re always watching you. So, I know you haven’t eaten anything all day.” Aeron explains.My mouth opens, but no words come out of my mouth as I bite my lower li

15. BRUTAL DEVOTION.

MARIAN.I almost choke on my food at the words, coughing and hitting my chest as small tears slide down my cheeks, but Tristan quickly hands me a glass of water while Aeron rubs my back like I’m a child.“Thank you.” I say to Tristan with a smile. “And stop that! I’m not some child whose back you need to rub, I’m good.” I snap at Aeron who immediately pulls his hand away, but not without a smirk.“Ooh. Feisty, I love that.” Zephyr says, and I roll my eyes, telling myself over and over again to ignore them. That’s the best thing to do, forget that they’re actually here, but it’s also the hardest thing to do.They’re now talking to each other as if I’m not here, they’re talking about business and how to handle their next meeting, and for some reason, I smile because it makes me happy.I feel at ease. A strange, glowing peace settles over me despite the constant slick heat between my legs. When I finish eating, they talk to me—really talk, and I’m surprised to hear just how much they kno

16. OUR OBSESSION.

ZEPHYR.When Zayden drops the call, the silence in our penthouse stretches thick and heavy, like the calm before a storm. I sigh as I lean back against the leather couch, my tattoo itching under my shirt as if it senses the blood we’d spilled.“Why did she call?” I ask, breaking the silence as I look at Zayden who only shrugs and drops the phone. But even though I’d asked that question, I can still guess why she’d called.“She must be worried about that bastard.” Zayden responds. “She called to ask us about what we did, and as I’m sure you heard, I told exactly what.” He adds.I laugh, the sound rough as I run my fingers through my hair, disentangling the strands. “So honest, aren’t we?” I say amidst laughter, but Zayden only chuckles as he takes a sip of his whiskey.Even though neither of us said anything, I know for sure that we’re all thinking the same thing. We want more time with Marian, we want her right where we are.The only thing we did today was make her feel exactly how sh

17. FIXATION. VISIT.

ZEPHYR.“Well, I’m tired. I need to sleep.” Aeron says, stretching as he stands, but when my eyes drifts down, I know exactly what he’s retiring to bed.His bulge is so big that one more second with us, he’ll probably explode. We might have been having a normal conversation, but there’s no denying that we are all thinking about the same person.Marian Alford.And thinking about her is having the same effect on all of us. One by one, we say our goodnights. I retreat to my room, the door clicking shut like a lock on my restraint.But sleep? It doesn’t come. My mind floods with her. Marian. Her full lips parting around that fork, imagining them stretched wide around my thick cock instead.Those soft, needy moans she tried to hide at lunch. The way her ass swayed as she walked ahead of us, begging to be gripped, spanked, claimed until she dripped down her thighs for us.My cock strains hard against my pants, throbbing painfully, veins pulsing with raw need. I need to do something about it

18. FOUR REASONS TO RUN.

MARIAN.What? No. There is no way. Maybe I’ve imagined them so much that they just materialized out of nowhere because there is no way they showed up after what they did.Malcolm is in the living room, all bandaged and bruised up, and they did that. Why in the world would they show up now?I shake my head as if the thoughts will fall right out of my head if I shake hard enough, and after I’m done with that, I close my eyes tightly, willing them to disappear.But I can still smell them, and not just that, I can feel the heat radiating off of them in dangerous waves. They feel like they’re here to completely ruin me.“Oiii….” The sound is so near and yet so desperately far away. “Earth to Marian. Did you just pass out.” The snapping of fingers brings me out of my thoughts.I look up, and they’re still here, smiling at me as if they’ve done something they should be proud of. I blink again. I can’t speak.My mouth hangs open like a fool as I stare at the four of them filling my doorway—ta

19. BREAKING POINT.

MARIAN.I laugh at the sound of that, and I feel Zayden relax behind me as he pats my back once. “Good girl.” He mutters before pulling away from me, and we all get to work.They crowd me. The kitchen suddenly feels too small for their bodies and the hunger rolling off them. Zephyr moves behind me to grab spices, his broad chest nearly pressing against my back, and when he does that, I feel the hard ridge of his cock brush my ass for a split second—thick, heavy, unmistakable.I swallow the whimper that almost slips out of my mouth. I grip the counter, thighs slick now, my pussy aching so badly I have to bite my lip, and control myself. It’s not the right time to start feeling like this.Zayden chops vegetables beside me, his thick arm flexing, his tattoo peeking from his rolled sleeve. His fingers graze mine when he passes the cutting board.Oh god.The contact lingers just long enough for me to imagine those rough hands spreading my legs wide. “You look so fucking good when you’re ne

20. Brothers’ Cunt.

ZAYDEN.Marian’s lips parts, her mouth opens, but no words come out. Sweat glistens on her skin, her chest heaves with each breath she takes, and I can’t help but feel a twinge of excitement.Her pussy ass husband is practically immobile which leaves my brother and I with as much time as we can possibly need with her.“I—I can—I can’t—” She stutters, but the way her pupils dilate says otherwise. Her brown eyes are wild with desire, her cheeks red with the pleasure that she can’t deny she wants.Her mouth is saying something that the entirety of her body disagrees with.“Oh, you can.” I respond, keeping my voice down because apparently, of all four of us, I’m the one with a fucking Viking voice. “You can take whatever we give you, bunny, and you know why?”Her gaze lifts to meet mine, Zephyr’s hand inches further up, and when his fingers graze her clit, I know because she yelps, her thighs quiver, but thankfully, I’m right behind her so she doesn’t fall over.I watch with a smirk, brea

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