I couldn’t stop thinking about them. All day at college, my p***y throbbed every time I shifted in my seat. Daddy Ethan’s and Daddy Lucas’s c*m had dried on my skin and leaked out of me all morning. I felt dirty. Used. Wrong.
And I was soaked again by the time I went to bed.
The clock hit 1:05 AM when my bedroom door opened. Both of my stepdads stepped inside, naked this time, their massive c***s already hard and heavy between their legs.
“Princess,” Lucas said softly, closing the door. “Did you keep Daddy’s c*m inside you like a good girl?”
I pulled the blanket up to my chin, shame burning my cheeks. “This is wrong… You’re my stepfathers. You’re married to each other. I shouldn’t be doing this with you.”
Ethan smiled darkly as he sat on the edge of the bed and yanked the blanket away
