'An explanation would be nice,' Dev said expectantly, his hands crossing in front of his naked chest.

She felt Rowan's cock respond to the commanding tone in his best friend's voice.

'It's not -' Lucy breathed but was interrupted.

' - what it looks like? Oh really? So my best friend is not fucking my girl while I sleep?'

Oh.

When he put it like that, there wasn't much to say.

Had she gone too far?

She certainly let herself go with the fantasy of the moment, thinking only about her own gratification.

'Dev -'

'Get your dick out, Rowan, and come into the living room. Both of you.'

Like two chastised kids, Lucy and Rowan shared a look and followed close behind. She couldn't tell if Dev was furious or just furiously turned on.

The living room was still veiled in darkness, except for the few candles scattered all around. Lucy watched as her Daddy took a seat on the edge of the couch and looked at both hers and Rowan's nakedness.

She was the first to break the silence, stepping forward as if she was a sinner ready to confess.

'It was my fault,' she said but was quickly silenced by the dark look in Dev's eyes.

'On your knees, little girl,' he said while pulling out his cock. 'If you want to open your mouth better do something productive with it.'

Lucy's heart soared as she greedily did as was told.

Her enthusiastic sucking made Dev's voice sound even more impatient when he spoke again.

'What are you waiting for, Mr. Rowan? Don't you want to pump inside my girl while she sucks Daddy's cock?'

She could hear Rowan's steps as he came closer behind her.

Lucy arranged herself on hands and knees, her ass angled perfectly to take whatever Rowan had in store for her. When she felt the man kneel, his powerful thighs bushing her own and his still wet erection brushing her between her open ass cheeks, Lucy almost choked on Daddy's cock.

Thankfully, he reassured her by brushing back her hair and wrapping it around his fit.

'I've seen you looking at her,' Dev said as Rowan brushed the wide head of his dick skated over her parted sex. 'I've seen you take any chance to touch her. And now, now you make a move under my roof?'

His hips thrusted into her mouth, making him go so deep that tears pricked the corner of her eyes. The brief discomfort was quickly soothed by a gentle touch on her flushed cheek.

'Couldn't help myself,' came the response from Rowan, grabbing handfuls of her ass and pushing deep inside where she was still wet with his semen.

Lucy moaned around Daddy's cock and felt his pre-cum coat her tongue. She couldn't see him, but she would bet good money that he had his eyes trained on his best friend, watching him move deliciously in and out of her.

God, she thought dizzy with desire, what an image we make.

She found herself wishing that the encounter was being recorded, only so that she could see the moment from all angles. How perfect they fit inside her. How rough and loving every touch felt.

A shiver made Lucy's spine tingle. Rowan, probably feeling the spasming of her pussy began fucking her hard. The sounds of his labored breathing, of wet flesh slapping together, of Dev's bitten curse and her own muffled moans pushed her higher and higher. She came the second Rowan's fingers grazed her clit, taking him by surprise and milking him until he started spilling himself inside. Keeping himself buried deep , leaning over her back until he met Dev's waiting kiss.

Her mouth was relentless in its mission but Lucy knew that it wasn't only due to her enthusiasm that Dev came so hard. Thick, hot cum shot inside her mouth and she drank it all while he continued to kiss his best friend like a starved man.

'That was so fucking good, baby,' Rowan whispered close to her ear. 'Not one more drop fits inside your tight little pussy.'

'Come here,' said Dev, his voice still carrying the signs of his recent climax.

Rowan slipped out and cupped her sex while she got up on shaky legs. It made her smile to find the familiar gesture being used in that instance.

Dev's arms were already opened as she climbed in his lap and buried her face in his neck. The familiar scent enveloped her in tandem with his hands and, just like that, she was no longer a balloon floating over the peaks of her libido but a fully anchored being. When Rowan sat beside them and draped his arm around her naked skin, she couldn't stifle the sigh of pure satisfaction.

'Your heart is racing, sweetheart,' Dev murmured in her hair. 'And you are dripping all over my lap.'

Lucy giggled and glanced at Rowan. There was a strange expression on his face, something at the intersection of yearning and heartbreak - it dotted her skin with goosebumps as if the temperature dropped suddenly.

Dev saw it too, his hands restless and gripping at her a little firmer.

Playtime was unequivocally over, but there was still hope churning in Lucy's heart.