Daisy's Daddies

Frosting

Drews POV

That drink was the worst thing I've ever tasted...was their hot dogs in it?

The smiles on their faces made it all worth it.

"Daddy can we have cupcakes now?" Daisy asks Asher.

He nods his head, and he takes her into the kitchen with James following close behind.

"I'm sorry for being a bad girl earlier today daddy." Carson hangs her head low.

My heart breaks at seeing my little girl so sad.

"It's okay baby girl, next time we don't hit. Okay?" She slowly nods her head.

I feel like shit. I'll make it up to her.

I pick her up and bring her into my room and lay her on my bed.

My eyes scan her small body. She's so perfect.

She looks at me confused until I slide her panties out from under her skirt.

Then she blushes.

So, fucking cute.

I kiss up her soft leg. She's already letting out small moans.

I let my teeth graze her skin and she gives me a squeak in surprise.

I chuckle and lick my way up to her pink little pussy.

My tongue licks the outside of her lips, and she bucks her hips up wanting more, wanting my tongue running through her slit.

"Such an impatient little girl." I tease her.

She whimpers and lifts up her shirt exposing her perky nipples.

My hands have a mind of their own and they reach up to pull on them.

Finally, my tongue licks up her slit as I'm rolling her nipples in my hands.

"Daddy..." She moans out breathlessly.

"You like that baby?" I groan out feeling my dick getting hard.

She moans out a yes and I flick my tongue in and out of her opening.

Her back arches even more and her hips rock against my face.

Good fucking girl.

I lift my head and begin my attack on her clit as my fingers plunge inside her, curling on her G spot.

"Daddy! Daddy please!?" Her desperate cries to cum make me rock hard. But this is for her, not for me.

"Cum baby girl." I encourage.

Her walls tighten around my fingers as she screams her orgasm out.

With her legs shaking I realize...I'm not done.

I want her to have at least 5 orgasms.

She's in for a treat.

Daisy's POV

I'm sitting on the counter watching my daddies get everything out to make the cupcakes.

We were going to go buy some, but I thought making them from scratch would be better...since I'm a chef and all.

"Okay princess, can you read to me what this box says under directions?" Daddy James hands me a box of cupcake mix. Okay so not from scratch...but close enough.

I grab the box and move my finger along the words.

"Preheat the oven on 400 degrees and cook for 15-25 minutes."