DAISY

My body tensed, but not for the wrong reasons. For all the right reasons. Wait, was there anything right in what was going on, though?

But Grayson asking me to call him daddy was for all the right reasons. I felt my body quiver at that request... No, it didn't seem like a request.

"I..." I tried to speak but him sucking my earlobes into his mouth made my words vanish into moans.

And then suddenly, there was a bang at the door. Luxuria was back. I hastily pulled away from Grayson, glad that Grayson had locked the door because if not, we would have been caught red-handed.

But Grayson didn't pull away, instead, he looked at my face, ignoring the look of fear on my face and kissing my lips gently.

"Open the fucking door, Grayson" Luxuria's voice from outside the door thundered and I shuddered.

Grayson pulled away from the kiss and I quickly got off the table, hands running through my hair which Grayson had ruffled quite a bit.

I pulled my panties up properly and adjusted my dress all in a hurry and before Grayson could get to the door, I had grabbed him by the arm.

He looked at me, a bit confused that I was holding him. But I ignored his confusion, stopped by the door, pulled it open and gave him a shove out of my room.

"I... I want to be alone for now." I slammed the door shut, not even letting Luxuria see my face before I did so. My back hit the door and I took in a deep, shaky breath.

My hand clasped at my chest and I breathed unsteadily, trying to calm myself down.

"Daisy," It was Luxuria's voice.

"Open up the door. Let me see you."

"I... We will see later, Luxuria" I replied, hoping my voice wasn't giving away that I had just made out with his brother.  He was probably going to tear Grayson apart if he found that out.

"Daisy," His voice came again.

"I... I will really see you later, Luxuria" I got on my feet and hurriedly moved to the bed in the room, crashing on it.

My body still felt like it was on fire from both their touches. Luxuria's hands on my tits. Grayson's hands brushing my pussy so slightly.

My body needed a release but I couldn't bring myself to do it. I couldn't bring myself to touch myself so I just stared up at the ceiling, the horniness in my body system urging me to close my eyes, think about both of them and touch myself till I come from rubbing my clit.

My face was flushed and now I was feeling even more torn than I had been before their arrival.

Earlier, I only had to think about if I was the guilty one for not mourning enough over my dad but now, there was so much more to feel guilty about.

Luxuria and then Grayson. Both men in their forties, godforsakenly rich and hot. Luxuria was older, 43 and Grayson was 41. Way older than I was. How could I ever want them? And how could they ever want me?

Grayson was 19 years older than I was! And Luxuria, fucking 21 years older than I was!

And yet I had let both men touch me and I had liked every bit of their touches, so much that I wanted to open the door and call one of them in or maybe... Maybe the both of them.

"Heavens, please" I clasped my hands over my face and breathed out heavily.

**

It was now night and over the past few hours, I had been through a whole lot of emotions. Shock, panic, confusion, wonder... Lots of emotions.

But I had emerged from all of it, strong and victorious because now my mind was clear and I could think clearly without horniness blocking my thinking faculty.

I had made up my mind. I was going to tell both Luxuria and Grayson that what had happened earlier today was just a mistake. That way, I would put an end to what had happened today and we would all be able to move on as we should.

There was a knock on the door as I placed the now broken picture on the table.

"Come in. The door is unlocked" I responded without thinking. The door opened and quite fortunately, it wasn't Luxuria or Grayson. I don't want to be in any private space with any of them.

It was a maid of the house. She walked in, a soft but solemn look on her face. She was also dressed in black, clearly mourning my father's death, a sign that she had been working in this house for a while.

"Dinner is ready, ma'am."

"Bring it over to my room."

"The Draxton brothers are waiting for you at the dinning room, ma'am. Should I still bring your meal into the room?"

"No, don't worry. Thank you. You may leave"

"Yes"She walked out of the room and I walked in front of the mirror in the room. It was a little smaller than I would have preferred but then, it suited me perfectly five years ago.

I was dressed in another loose black dress and I had a black scarf over my head this time, thrown over my hair loosely and I had not one piece of jewellery or accessory on me.

Yeah, I looked fine.

I turned towards the door and walked out of the room, with confidence in my steps and yet my heart pounding at how I would face the both of them at once. Yet, it would be worse to face them privately.

I walked down to the dinning room and they were truly seated already. Opposite each other.

"Come sit beside me" They both said at the same time and I froze in my steps.

I looked at Luxuria, his gaze was on me, the chair beside him already drawn out then my gaze moved to Grayson who also had his gaze on me and his arm stretched to the chair beside him.

"Come over here, Daisy." Luxuria spoke again but the look on Grayson's face told me not to do so and there was no way I was sitting next to Grayson too because looking back at Luxuria, his gaze had turned hard and his jaws were now clenched, his eyes ordering me to the chair beside him.

"Fine! Fine!" I shut my eyes, waving my hand in an unstable motion for a few seconds before opening my eyes and passing both of them a look.

I walked over to the chair at the end of the table, effectively avoiding a fight by not catering to any of them.

"Serve the food" I said to the maid, standing in the dinning and the meals were dished quietly.

For people who hated each other so much, they were strangely quiet even as we ate but all through the dinner, I could feel both their gaze on me.

And perhaps it was my father's death still affecting me or it was what the events of today, I couldn't eat a lot.

"I... I think I will go to sleep now" I dropped my cutleries and rose up to my feet. Almost instantly, Grayson dropped his cutleries too and rose to his feet.

"I will escort you to your room"

I glanced at Luxuria but this time, there was no protest from him. He was totally calm, chewing and not sparing any of us a glance.

"Alright, Grayson"

"Goodnight, Luxuria" I said to him but there was no response from him.

"Lux" I called with a sigh.

"I am eating and don't speak while eating, princess." He replied curtly.

"You could have said 'goodnight, Daisy' rather than that long sentence, though" I grumbled.

"Let's just go" Grayson urged, already leaving the table.

"Alright" I followed after Grayson, taking one glance back at Luxuria before fully exiting the dinning room.

The walk up the stairs was quiet. The both of us didn't exchange a single word but as soon as we were off the stairs and my room was in sight, Grayson suddenly grabbed my arms and pressed me against the wall, pressing his body up against me.

"Gray...Grayson" I stuttered out his name, my breath hitching.

"Daisy" His breath fanned my neck as he brushed his lips against my neck.

"Don't pay attention to Luxuria. Give me all your attention, Daisy. I... Ungh, you smell so good"

"I'll take care of you" He kissed my neck and raised his head up, his hand now cupping my face as my heart pounded, the horniness I had previously managed to dispel now coming back in full force.

No. No. This wasn't my decision. Giving In wasn't my decision.

"Gr... Grayson!" I called his name in the sternest tone I could muster in that situation, giving him the hardest shove I possibly could and creating a bit of space between us.

"This... This can't happen. You are father's friend, Grayson..."

"But I want you, Daisy. It doesn't matter if I am your father's friend" He took a step closer.

"No. It... It matters. It matters a lot and my father,... He just died. I can't cope with this right now. I... I really can't cope."

With lips pressed into a thin line, Grayson took a step back.

"It's my fault. I should have thought better. Your dad just died and I am here... I don't know what came over me, maybe I just want you a bit too much..." He took my hand and I let him take it to his lips. He kissed my lips tenderly.

"I want you, Daisy. I want to have you. He mine, fucking mine." He kissed my palm and I could feel myself melting away.

"No!" I pulled my hand out of his.

"This... This can't happen again. You are like a father to me now, this can't happen ever again." I shook my head and immediately started hurrying away from him.

My steps were quick as I fled to my room, scared that he might hold me back again and this time I would lose my senses and get deeper into this than I should and even more scared that I would turn back, throw myself at him and ask him to pleasure me.

A step into my room, another step. The door slamming shut. I shut my eyes tightly. That was it... It was over. I did well. I did very well. It was just Luxuria left now and then everything would be fine, fine and back to how it was.

DAISY

A hand clasped to my mouth, a hand furiously rubbing my clit.

That was me for the night. When I woke up this morning, I could not have imagined in my wildest dreams that this was how I would be going to sleep tonight but I couldn't sleep. I would not be able to sleep until I came at least once to ease this tension off me.

Luxuria, Grayson. Both of them had me doing this, it was their faults but it would be fine. I would be fine.

"Aahh" I moaned softly, the hand clasped around my mouth moving to my tits. Touching my tits, I rolled my thumb on my nipple and trembled at the thought of Luxuria doing this to me.

And my pussy, what if it was Grayson rubbing my pussy instead?

"Ah!" My body trembled even more. Luxuria and Grayson, both Draxton brothers on my body, sharing and enjoying my body.

Oh fuck! Only a damn horny mind could think about that but that was exactly the state of my mind presently.

I tugged on my nipple, my moans now getting louder. I tried holding back my moans, knowing fully well that we didn't have a sound proof system installed but I just couldn't hold back.

I bit down on my lower lip but that only lasted a second before my moans penetrated the air again.

I was close already so quickly and I felt so fucking dirty, so dirty and yet so turned on that I was rubbing my pussy and twisting my nipples to the thoughts of my father's friends.

I was on the edge already, my eyes were rolling into the back of my head and I was just going to cum when the door of my room suddenly opened and my hazy sight caught the image of Luxuria stepping into the room.

"Need some help there, Princess?" Deep, calm and hornily restrained voice came.

I tried to quickly grab the sheets to throw over my body but at the thought of being so exposed in front of him, my own body took control and I felt my orgasm ripping through me right in front of Luxuria.

I was coming in front of my father's friend and I could not stop myself. My back arched with pleasure, my thighs jamming to a closure as the pleasure made my body twitch.

"Ah! Ahhh!" I moaned loudly, losing all proprieties and decency.

My legs shook and my head felt lighter. An orgasm this good. I wasn't sure I have ever had it before. I was having my best orgasm in front of Luxuria.

As soon as I could get a grip over myself, my hands which had been gripping the sheets tightly from the wrecking pleasure, hastily made an attempt to cover my body up but it was too late.

Luxuria had reached me already and his hand grabbed the sheets out of mine and flung it beside me.

"Don't cover up" His voice was hot and made me shiver in front of him.

"I... I... I am sorry" I mumbled without even thinking. What was I sorry for? For touching myself? I wasn't some teenager, I was an adult and I could touch myself, surely. Sorry for not locking the door? Maybe.

But it seemed like sorry was the least of my concerns for now.

"Oh yes, you have to be sorry. Touching yourself, moaning and driving me fucking crazy when you know I am staying in the room right next to fucking yours" Luxuria gripped my thighs which I still had jammed right together.

"I... Maybe you should... Maybe you should lea..." The words were cut off my a gasp as he pulled my legs apart, opening me up to him.

"Lu..." I tried to shut my legs again but his grip was hard and firm, keeping my legs apart.

"Let me see your sweet, coming pussy, will you, princess? Let me see the dripping pussy you were rubbing that you made me so... So fucking hard." His eyes and voice urged me and I pressed my ass into the bed the more, feeling another wave of horniness hitting me. How could I still be horny after coming just now?? Oh dear!

"I... Just... Just seeing, right?" I couldn't believe I was really saying this. I shouldn't even be considering this but fuck... It's just him seeing my pussy, right? Not like he would touch my pussy, eat it out of fuck the hell out of it with that cock that I could already tell was fucking huge from it pressing up against me.

Luxuria leaned in suddenly, taking my lips in his and kissing me. And me? I kissed him back. Oh dear! What the hell am I doing? I told Grayson off earlier. I should be telling Luxuria off too but in this state, how could I... How could I manage to tell him off?

The kiss was hungry, filled with lust, desire, want and bodies bucking. Mine raising to meet his and his pressing down to meet mine.

He had a hand on my waist and he easily pulled my pussy to grind over his clothed cock. He was much bigger than I was, much stronger and the way he was holding me so effortlessly just seemed to show off how easily this man could flip me over while fucking me...

"Ohhh" I moaned into the kiss at the thoughts of that.

Luxuria broke the short kiss, licking the side of my lips while I breathed heavily.

"Just seeing." He affirmed and with our lustful eyes locked, I nodded.

His gaze left mine almost immediately as he spread my legs even more, moved down my body and got in between my legs.

I could feel my pussy throbbing and dripping, and my hard nipples aching just as much as my heart was pounding. Luxuria's face was currently in between my legs.

This man, whom had been in the fantasies of a lot of girls who had met with him had his face in between my legs and his gaze on my pussy.

"You have a pretty pussy. You are so fucking beautiful, all of you." It was more of a restrained groan, like he was trying so hard to hold himself back from just burying his face in my pussy.

And... And I didn't think I would protest if he did that, in fact, I think... I think I might pull his face deeper into my pussy if he did so.

Oh no! I need to be saved from these naughty thoughts! I have to be saved...

"I..." My face flushed a bright red, with no clue of how to respond to that compliment.

"Your pussy is throbbing, Princess. I want to see the insides, how about I spread it and see how wet you are on the inside?" His gaze moved from my pussy to my eyes and I tried to look away shyly.

"Keep your eyes on me" His clear voice turned domineering and I felt my pussy drip a bit more as I hastily kept my eyes on him.

"Now, back to my question..." His fingers trailed my thighs. "Can I spread your wet pussy and see just how wet the pussy that made me hard is?"

"Ahhh..." I moaned, just from the words. Talking about my pussy so blatantly with so much need in his voice while staring into my eyes was driving me insane.

"I... I don't know, Luxuria. This... This should not be happening..." My hips were moving on their own will, doing a small, slow whine as the urge to be touched started to overwhelm me.

"I am just looking, Princess." He whispered, his hand still caressing my thigh, but now gripping tightly every now and then.

"A-ah... Just a little touching" I agreed, even though I knew I wanted more than just a little touching.

His hand touched my pussy almost immediately, spreading my pussy lips.

"You must have been so horny, your pussy is so wet" And with those words, it hit me all over again. This was my father's friend and a man I had never thought would mention the word 'pussy' to me, let alone talking about mine.

It made me quiver with twisted pleasure.

"I... I was a little... A little bit horny..." Was all I could managed to say before my body jerked, feeling a finger move across my pussy lips, almost in a teasing manner. And then, it happened again and again until it was starting to seem like a slow rubbing.

"I... Luxur..."

"It's just a little touching as you wanted, princess..." Even his deep voice was teasing and then his fingers moved to my clit.

My hips bucked at the electric feeling that ran all through my body at that feel.

"Oh fuck... Ah..."

He moved his fingers on my clit, clearly rubbing me. This wasn't just a little touching but I couldn't stop him. I could not even stop myself from wanting more of this.

I was on the edge again. I was going to come fucking twice in a row. He suddenly gave up the pretense, rubbing me hard and fast, just like I wanted, just like I knew was going to get me coming all over my hands now.

I couldn't keep eye contact, my eyes rolled back, my back arching from pleasure.

"Ah... Ah! Lu... Luxuria. I... I am..."

"Close?" His hand suddenly stilled on my clit and my gaze darted to him in between my legs.

I slowly nodded, almost not being able to hold eye contact.

"My princess wants to come from me rubbing her clit?" There was a sudden spank on my clit and I gasped loudly, my eyes widening as the pain ran through me and then I sank back into the bed, eyes rolling back as the pain, somehow turned into pleasure.

"You want to come, ugh?" His thumb teased my clit and by now I was badly aching to come.

"Hmm!" I nodded repeatedly, need written all over me. I didn't just want to come. I needed to come.

"Then you should have kept your eyes on me until I give you the permission to look away. Now, you  are going to have to beg me for your orgasm." His thumb teased me, still.

"Fuck! Please! Please!"

"My princess has no clue how to beg yet." He moved his face to my thigh and licked on my skin, sucking into his mouth and then nibbling on the skin gently.

"T-tell me! How... How do I beg? Please, Lux..."

"Exactly that. We'll change that first. You can't call me Luxuria when I am about to make you come on my face like a good girl, like my good girl."

"Hmmm" It was a pur from me. Something about being called a good girl satisfied me madly but I still needed that orgasm. My mind flashed back to Grayson asking me to call him daddy, could Luxuria want the same thing? Oh fuck!

Merely thinking about it had me whining more with need. 

"Please, daddy! Please let your good girl come on your face!" I begged, hands digging into his hair and I saw something snap in those grey eyes of his. Without a second of hesitation, Luxuria's face was buried in my pussy with a single order that my entire quivering self appreciated.

"Come."

DAISY

MAD. I must have gone mad or something because that was the only reason I could give myself for the crazy things that have started yesterday.

I mean, who would make out with two brothers, both old enough to actually father you in just one day?! And to think of how I came on Luxuria's face and how he kissed me on the lips, making me taste myself while he grinded his hard-on into me then left me, breathless and out of my senses.

And yes, I was still insane and crazy because every time I think back to yesterday, to when Grayson pulled my panties aside and when Luxuria buried his face in my pussy, I actually... I liked it.

"Oh yes! I am insane!" I rose up from the sofa dramatically.

"What's going on?" The masculine voice belonging to Grayson came from behind and I immediately spun on my heel to look at him with a nervous smile.

"Nothing... I... er... Was just talking to myself" I tried covering up with the awkward smile.

"About what? Want to share?" Grayson asked, stepping down the flight of stairs and moving over to the living room.

He had obviously just showered and I could see that his brown hair was still slightly damp.

"No, not really. Was just thinking of some nonsense"

"You could share the nonsense with me too" He shrugged, getting into the couch and shifting his gaze from me to the TV show, only to shift it back to me a few seconds later.

"It's nothing to bother you about." I sat on the couch too, a little bit further from him and I guess the way I sat made it too obvious that I was trying to avoid being close to him.

"Are you going to be avoiding me now?" Grayson asked.

"Avoid you? Of course not, I am not avoiding you." I replied with a lie because I WAS indeed avoiding him and Luxuria too.

I had had breakfast in my room, kept my door locked all day and the only reason I had stepped into the living room was because I thought they had both left.

"You only stepped out of your room when the cars left" He pointed out.

"Ah, coincidence. That was just a coincidence. But I... I kind of thought you guys were gone."

"The bastard stepped out to get some things done, I guess. I do not care about him and my car. I sent my personal assistant to go get me some things."

"Oh, I see" I mumbled, biting down on my lower lip at the realisation that it was just the both of us around.

"Do you like this TV show?" I asked out of the blues and he took his gaze off me back to the TV show.

"Yes, I like it" He lied. A very evident lie because it was obvious he had zero interest in the show and he probably didn't even know what the show was about.

"Then, I shouldn't bother you while you are watching it. Have fun" I slowly got up.

"Sit back down, Daisy"

And without a single protest, I sat my ass back down on the couch.

"Come sit closer to me" He breathed out.

"G-grayson"

"You think I am going to hurt you? Or you think I am going to force myself on you? You don't trust me?"

"No, no, no. No to all the questions" I rambled quickly. It wasn't about trusting him or not. It was about not trusting the heat that proximity was causing between us. It was about not trusting my own self.

"Then come closer."

I sighed in resignation and moved closer to him, sitting stiffly beside him with only about two inches of space between us on the couch.

"Don't be so stiff, Daisy" He moved an arm around me, shaking me up slightly.

"This about yesterday?" He leaned in close to me and I quickly leaned back, refusing to be affected by him.

I had to move away as soon as possible, away from Luxuria and Grayson. The both of them.

"What else would it be about, Gray?" I asked, my voice soft.

"I wanted you, Daisy. I... I want you" His grip on my arm turned firmer as my face flushed a bright red.

"And I have wanted you for years now, ever since you came to stay with me back then. I have wanted you since then and you don't get it, it's driving me insane..." He groaned and I felt a switch pull in my head.

He's been wanting me since three years ago? Since when I also started to feel a little swayed by the sheer manliness he exuded.

"I... This is wrong" I whispered.

"What is wrong about it, Daisy?" He asked, eyes looking at me like he actually wanted an answer. Oh, he actually wanted one.

"Everything, Gray. Everything is wrong about it."

"Be specific, Daisy. I will make every single thing you think is wrong into the most right thing ever." His face was close to mine, seducing me slowly but surely.

"You... You add nineteen years older than I am. Nineteen!"

"Just an age gap, Daisy. More experience, more money, a bigger cock to fuck you and I know you, Daisy..." His voice turned a bit harsher as well as his breathing.

"You don't want those boys your age. You want someone who can actually fuck you, someone who can spank you, someone who can punish you when you're being a bad girl and someone who can reward you when you're being a good girl. You want a daddy for yourself, Daisy. This age gap is perfect for you, it is..." His eyes lowered to my lips and I drew them into my mouth, wetting them before popping them back out.

"Just right." He finished. "What else?" His eyes returned to mine which was now a little bit dilated, I guess. "What else do you think is wrong?" He questioned.

"Our... Our relationship, you are my father's friend..." My lips trembled the words out.

"Your father's friend, not your father's fucking brother. We are not blood related, Daisy. We could fuck, I could breed you and our children won't be results of incest. I was only friends with your father, not his brother. And yes, being your father's best friend means I know you better, a little bit more than you know yourself, in fact. It's just right again, Daisy" A thumb caressed my lower lip.

"This... This is wrong..." I mumbled as my eyes slowly closed.

"Wrong feels right" Grayson's lips brushed against mine and I trembled a little.

Was I really going to make out with him yet again? What was I doing? What the hell was I doing, still sitting here?

I am leaving. I will leave the country tomorrow and all of this would be behind me so maybe, just maybe, I can let a little bit happen.

Just a tiny bit.

Grayson's lips captured mine and as soon as his lips were on mine, I was kissing him back fiercely, a response he took gratefully with a deep hmm in the back of his throat.

Oh hell, that was so hot. If only Luxuria had his thumb teasing my clit while Grayson tongue kissed me like this.

My heart pounded! Was that me? Did I just think like that? It was certainly me and it was also certainly my legs that were getting spread apart as Grayson lifted me up the couch and settled me to sit on his laps. 

"Oh!" I gasped into the kiss, feeling his hard on pressing into my ass. Fuck, I had liked the feel of Luxuria's hard on pressing against my thighs last night and now I was loving the feeling of Grayson's cock pressing into my ass.

Grayson's hands on my waist, moved my hips to grind into his hard-on and once was enough for me to get the memo. I was grinding into him naughtily as I kissed him hungrily.

He broke the kiss, staring into my eyes.

"Daddy" the word left my lips naughtily.

"You naughty little thing"

"For you, daddy" I grinded into his cock again, feeling more horny from every grind.

"Oh fuck, you feel so fucking good, grinding into my hard cock. Love that? Love grinding into the cock you made hard, ugh?" He landed a spank on my right ass cheek and I gasped out loud.

It was quite different from a spank to the pussy but I couldn't tell which I liked better. I loved both! Oh fuck! What was I? Some kind of nympho waiting to be discovered by Lux and Gray?

"Did I tell you, you could stop grinding?" His words were in a low growl and I immediately got back into motion, my heart skipping a beat. I couldn't bear to disobey.

"Fuck!" Grayson pulled up the crop top I was wearing, letting my titties out. I hadn't been wearing anything underneath it.

"Oh fuck, you are beautiful" His reaction to me was even more beautiful but before I could even say thank you to the compliment, a mouth had latched onto my right tit.

"Ah... Daddy!" I moaned, a hand threading through his damp, brown hair and tugging as his tongue began to work on my tit.

"Oh... Oh fuck! It... It feels so... So good." My eyes rolled back.

"I can make you feel even better, Daisy" he took his mouth off my nipples and I almost cursed from how much I needed that warmth back on my tit.

"My cock in your pussy would make you feel better, Daisy." He licked a nipple and I let out a shaky moan.

"I can make you come over and over again" He licked my other nipple, the confidence in his voice assuring that he wasn't bluffing.

He would get me to come over and over again but I couldn't go as far as he wanted. I totally could not get fucked by him but I wanted him to make me come, I totally wanted that.

"I... Show me first, daddy... Show me you can make me come..." There was a pause as I grinded harder into him, earning a sexy moan. "Over and over again"