Chapter 54

Caleb

When devouring Ella's mouth I couldn't seem to help myself. My body constantly craving her warm sweet body. Something that me and my brothers could whole heartily agree on.

Mine, growls my mind, a thought that shouldn't have crossed it, but did. And the truth behind everything was that Ella was indeed ours and as much as we had wanted to shield her from the outside world, deep down each of us knew it was near impossible to do so. For people like us, the people who had no problem balancing fame and fortune, my brothers and I would honestly agree that we would always try and shield Ella from the every day life of social media. Her life and ours were not for the outside world. No, it was meant for us and us only, and we would forever hold onto that as best we could to ensure Ella was safe.

"Daddy..." whimpers Ella softly the moment she pulls away from me slowly, my cock twitching beneath the water at how sexy she fucking looked. Her body barely clad in anything but a skimpy 2-piece swimsuit that obviously did little to not justice for her size 38 size-C cup breast, her nipples already pushing against the fabric of the top.

Fuck me, I inwardly groan, not sure if Ella knew the effects she had on us.

"Yes Princess?" I groaned, fighting for control of the given moment.

Biting her lower lip, I began to wonder if she knew the effects of her doing that as well. The way she nibbled on her bottom lip when she was nervous or just so happened to be thinking of something, kinda like she was doing now.

Fuck.

Resisting the urge to pull her bottom lip free with my thumb or better yet my mouth, I try to be patient enough for her to continue freely, her navy blue eyes like rare diamonds that only ever sparkled when near us and only us.

"I've been naughty" whispers Ella finally, her voice low as she moves to glance around the empty pool side.

Catching on to what she was doing, I mentally smirked. Having told the staff to take the rest of the day off, I secretedly began to plan for a little one on one with my sweet baby sister and my woman.

"Naughty you say?" I finally said, my hands coming to cup her by the ass, her swim bottoms barely covering anything below her hips, which leaves nothing to the imagination once removed from sight.

"Yes" murmured Ella, her eyes now on mine.

"Naughty in what way, sweet Princess?"

"Naughty because I've been thinking of you three all morning. Of what it would feel like to have a taste of you, and only you like I've done with Reece and Dylan."

"Oh Princess, that's not naughty. Naughty is us taking you into our secret playroom and tying this sweet perky body of yours to our sex bed. To have you sprawled out beneath us as we each take turns eating you out. To fuck you with raw passion while each of us fill you with our cum. Your holes perfectly used as we stuff you full of our cocks or toys or maybe a combination of both, drawing out moan after moan until finally your unable to walk for weeks, your body on the verge of screaming out our names as we make sweet love to you. That dear Princess is naughty."

Shivering at my words, I couldn't help but notice a sudden shift within her eyes. Something telling me that Ella wanted to very much see this room of ours, our so-called playroom. A room we've wanted to show her since her arrival but knew we had to wait for her.

She's so ready now.

"Can I see this room of yours daddy?" asks Ella.

Groaning, I move to reply back. "Of course you can, sweet girl. You'll be our first" and by first I meant first woman to be inside the room, because while my brothers and I did have our share of women over the years, none of us would ever bring them back to our room. No. Because that room was special and only one special lady would ever be allowed in it and that lady for us would be Ella.

Images of Ella now naked and tied to our bed now flood my mind, unable to stop myself as I gently squeeze her ass. A soft gasp rising followed by a moan leaves me craving more. My cock pulsing at the thought of her taking me whole and deep.

"Daddy?"

Ignoring her pleas, I move to attack her lips yet again, my teeth now biting along her supply lips as she moans, her hands reaching for my damp messy hair. Her fingers combing through the lush head of hair as I continue to assault her mouth with mine. My hands gripping her ass instantly as I move to lift her from the water. My cock now laying against her wet pussy lips as I move to guide us towards the edge of the pool. The need to taste her on my tongue rising.

Damn it, she was so fucking addictive and it wasn't even funny. She was like a drug, our drug. Each of us knowing that if word ever got out about her, about us, that the social media would sink its claws right into it, into her and into us, and that was something we would not allow to happen to her if it was the last thing we did.

"P-Please..." whimpers Ella between kisses, her mouth and my mouth now fighting for control. A control I knew Ella would accept even as I sat her on the pool's edge.

"Please what?" I asked her with a groan, not wanting to leave her sweet mouth just yet.

"Please Daddy… I need more, much more."

Growling at her neediness, I move to pull away from her, my hands yanking her wet swim bottom away before tossing them over towards my own clothes, no longer necessary for what I was about to do to her.

Adjusting her position slightly, I move to draw her closer to the edge. Her ass just barely hanging off the side of the pool giving me that perfect angle of her sweet entrance. My eyes gazing hungrily at her just like Ella did moments before. Her eyes never leaving mine, even as I continue to admire her bare pussy. A part of me happy that Ella shaves whenever she has hair.

Licking my lips, I move to gaze at her again. My tone firm as I move to speak up.

"Lean back and spread these fucking legs. Daddy wants a taste."

Doing as she's told, Ella moves to spread her legs wide open as far as they would go, which is far considering she's a dancer, just like our mother. Ella now propped up on her elbows as she watches me from her position. Her pussy beginning to glisten at her arousal mixed with water from the pool. A hunger like never before rising as I move to take one final look at my sweet baby girl before latching my mouth onto her tantalizing pussy.

Ella crying out in surprise as my tongue begins to lap steadily against the plush skin. My tongue dipping between the folds as I brush against her clit. Moans dancing in the air as Ella now lays beneath me, helpless to move as I continue to explore her body. A body that me and my brothers will cherish for all the days of our lives. Or until Ella tells us to stop, which could be a problem for us as each of us has tasted her and now that we have, we refuse to let her go without a fight.