The aroma of coffee tickled Lucy's nose and coaxed her to open her eyes. She was naked and alone in bed, but the memories from last night were still swimming at the surface. After she hopped off Dev and was gathered sweetly in his safe embrace, Rowan came and pressed his lips on her brow.

'Let me know,' he said to Dev, his voice serious and deep.

She wanted to tell him to stay, to kiss her again. Everywhere. But she was too tired to do anything more than fall asleep in Dev's arms.

Now, however, every nerve ending was wide awake.

Lucy dressed in the Dev's discarded shirt and walked to the kitchen, finding her man there, back naked and turned to her.

'Morning, Daddy,' she greeted sweetly and went to kiss a scar on his back.

He had so many from his time in the army, and she made it her mission to kiss at least one of them daily. It was a thank you note to the universe for keeping him safe until they met.

'Good morning,' he said, turning in her arms and pressing his nose to her hair. 'Slept well, sweetheart?'

Blushing, she kept her face in his chest, inhaling the clean, reassuring scent of his skin. Dev didn't wear cologne, but his natural smell combined with his soap were already a dangerously addictive cocktail.

'I did have this wildly erotic dream,' she murmured, her hands moving over his back and resting on his ass.

And what an ass that was. Hard and round, etched from intense physical labor and good genes. Watching him walk naked was a treat she cherished and lusted after. Every little thing about Dev managed to turn her into a shameless addict.

His cock stirred in his pants and she smiled.

'Didn't I promise to make all your dreams come true?' he teased and pushed her backwards until she was trapped between his naked chest and kitchen island.

She grinned up at him. Yes, yes he did say that and Dev was always a man of his word. He loved spoiling her both materially and emotionally, never hesitating to do anything that would bring her comfort and pleasure.

'Now tell me about that dream,' he prompted, his face nuzzling her neck while his hands felt the shape of her body underneath the too large shirt. It was a house rule that if she stepped out of the bedroom while he was at home, Lucy should either be naked or wearing his clothes. And Daddy was a stickler for enforcing the rules.

'You were there, of course, naked and obsessed with me,' she teased and felt his smile.

'That's not a dream, baby, that's reality.'

She giggled and turned her head to give him better access to the other side.

'You and... your best friend, Rowan,' she continued, feeling her whole body drum alive.

Dev's teeth sunk into her neck again before licking the spot. Another mark on her skin that traveled straight to her libido.

'That can be arranged,' he said smoothly, his kisses descending down between her breasts. 'First, we need to discuss something.'

Dev lifted her on the island, bringing their faces closer together. There was something serious in his face and she knew his mind was working with the best course of action. He was a strategist after all.

'Tests?' she guessed, locking her hands behind his neck.

'I asked him email us, but if you want condoms too - '

Lucy kissed his lips to capture the last part of his statement.

'We'll do what feels right,' she whispered softly, enjoying the way his golden brown eyes darkened with lust. 'Except with us, I don't want anything between you and me, ever.'

'Never, sweetheart,' he vowed, digging his fingers into thighs and bringing their chests closer. 'We should discuss hard limits.'

'I can take it,' she purred, her sex already responding to the direction of her thoughts, 'I can take both of you.'

Speaking of, Dev's erection pressed between her open legs, finding no resistance from any underwear. However affected, he fisted her hair and pulled her head back - it wasn't painful, but she felt deliciously caught.

'You know being bratty doesn't get you fucked, sweetheart,' he warned, one of his brows raising. 'Yes, I know you can take it exactly how I give it to you and then beg for more, but Rowan was never in the mix. You need reassurance and care no matter how hard and dirty you're being dicked down and on that I'm never going to compromise.'

She sucked in a breath, feeling her emotion bubble inside her chest. Dev always made sure that her heart was taken care of in all interactions they had together, sexual or otherwise, and she could barely breathe with gratitude.

'I love you,' she whispered. 'I love you so much.'

Dev didn't let go of the grip on her hair, but he bent his head to kiss. He tasted of strawberries and coconut from his breakfast and she couldn't get enough. Buttons flew from the shirt she had on and suddenly his calloused hands were on her breasts, teasing, driving her mad. Her hips angled to press on the hard ridge of his erection, moaning in his mouth every time she got a delicious thrill through her sex.

When their naked chests touched, both Dev and Lucy hissed. She knew what it meant, it was the most primitive kind of recognition.

He was her man.

Dev growled as if he heard her thought and turned Lucy to bend her over the kitchen island, facing the living room. Rowan's presence still lingered there and she swore she could sense the heady scent of his arousal. It managed to intensify an already combusting moment and that was the hook of it all.

If it was phenomenal with Dev, how much higher could she get on both men. Yes, last night had been a kick to her system and now Lucy was left craving the next dose of heaven.

'Hands behind your back, sweetheart, Daddy's going to take you rough,' he announced at her back after taking off the ruined material of her shirt.

She did as told, pushing on her toes and popping her ass back to offer the best angle. The sound of the zipper being lowered made Lucy tremble and press her cheek and breasts on the cold top.

'That's a good girl,' he commented, brushing her ass affectionately at the same time teasing her folds with his cock. 'Open wider for me. Yes, like that.'

Every word, every touch was fanning the fire already burning bright inside her. She could hardly think straight when he pushed the first few thick inches, making her feel just how big he was.

'Tonight,' he said tightly, pushing deeper and waiting for her pussy to work on the length, 'You, me and Rowan.'

'Yes,' she whispered, her body trembling with the need to move. But Dev wasn't letting her and she didn't really want him to. 'Please.'

'Fuck,' he bit and thrusted, harder and harder. 'You're thinking of him, don't you? Kneeling down between our legs and licking every juice that drips between us.'

She screamed, it was no other way to contain the bursts of euphoria unlocking in her core.

And yes, she was thinking of Rowan's powerful figure walking to them with intent in his eyes. But she liked Dev's suggestion much better.

'Come inside me so he can taste you,' she pleaded breathlessly, unable to stall her orgasm much longer. Trapped inside their shared fantasy, every deep stroke gathered a new layer of meaning.

Indeed, another savage thrust and she was crying out incoherently both for Daddy and Rowan. Still feverish with the aftershock, Lucy felt the hot seed spilling inside her before Dev bit out her name.

When he pulled out, Dev immediately cupped her sex to prevent it running down her thighs. It wasn't for the tidiness' sake, but his aversion to leaving Lucy with an empty pussy before he went to work. She loved this selfish side of him and more often than not, it was working in her favor.

Since her job was done remotely and her sex drive fluctuated to the extremes, she usually fund herself in need of an emergency orgasm. There was something almost romantic about using Daddy's cum to do so, and even though he threatened punishments when she'd text him a picture of herself in the aftermath of such an occasion, Lucy knew that he was secretly loving it.

'Good girl,' Daddy murmured softly, touching their foreheads together. 'I love you so much.'

She drank his words, eyes closed and heart soaring. They stood like that for a while but eventually, the soft moment dissolved when Dev said that he needed to get to work.

Watching him dress was a different sort of pleasure that she did while in bed, with a pillow beneath her ass. That day he wore a navy suit with a crisp white shirt - not unlike the one he destroyed to get Lucy naked - and the silver cufflinks she got him on their first anniversary. For hair, Dev didn't need much assistance, his jet black hair was streaked with silver but always arranged itself with a simple finger comb. The familiar pang of jealousy murmured inside her chest, hating that she couldn't be with him every moment of every day. In the first few months of their relationship, Lucy's neediness made it impossible not to take every excuse to go to his office and fall for him all over again. His security firm was demanding, but her appetite was harder to manage - not that he ever complained. Daddy indulged her in every aspect: if she caught him in a meeting, he'd cut it short and had his fingers inside her pussy before the door closed behind the last attendee, if he was on his way out when she got there, Dev would kiss her sweetly in the elevator and then nail her to the backseat of his car. In short, Lucy couldn't believe that she hit the jackpot with Dev.

And now was about to win again by adding Rowan to the mix

Yes, please, her body told her.

Coming to where she was seductively draped in bed, Dev bent to press a kiss to her temple.

'Don't touch yourself today,' he said, a bite of command ringing loud in his voice.

Lucy managed a half-hearted pout. He knew her well.

'Okay, Daddy.'

'I'll be home at five. With Rowan,' he announced as he walked towards the door. 'Take a nap, sweetheart, we're going to work you hard.'

The sinful promise lingered long after Daddy's car left the driveway, putting a spell over Lucy's mind. She had a full day of tasks to think of, but all she could do was to look forward to when five o'clock would roll around and all her dirty dreams would come true.