Page 50 of Loving Jamie

I want my Daddies.

As soon as I hear Jude start to moan into the kiss, I loudly clear my throat. The kiss ends and they both turn to look at me. Jude blushes and Nate winks at me. “My brother is going to lose his mind when he sees you.”

I don’t even try to deny it, because I know that both my men are going to be all over me.

“Thank you. Are we ready to go?” I ask.

Nate allows Jude to slide down his body and onto his own feet. “Feeling impatient, Jamie?” Jude asks with a smirk on his red painted lips.

I roll my eyes but he knows me too well. Of course, I’m impatient. I look fucking good and I want my Daddies to be drooling over me. “Yes. Now, let’s go.”

Since nobody plans on drinking anymore tonight, Nate drives us to the club instead of calling for a taxi. It doesn’t take long to get to the centre of town and within a few minutes the car is parked and we’re walking towards the doors.

I link an arm with Jude, while Nate holds his hand on the other side. The club is packed and the deep base of the music rattles in my chest. Jude squeezes my arm and nods towards the bar, “Your guys are over there.”

I follow his eye and I find my Daddies sitting together at the bar, William’s hand wrapped around the back of Justin’s neck as they share a hot dirty kiss.

Fuck.

It's like they know the moment I spotted them, because they slowly pull apart and then two sets of eyes are staring at me.

William has a massive smirk on his face as he takes in my outfit and I see him not so subtly rearrange himself. Justin’s eyes are wide as he watches me, his chest heaves; either from the kissing or from looking at me… I’m hoping it’s a mixture of both.

I turn to look back at Jude and Nate but they are already wrapped around each other, whispering and giggling. I don’t disturb them, I just walk towards my Daddies.

My guys both stand up as I start strutting towards them, and with each step I take my heart beats faster and my cock starts to thicken. They look so fucking sexy and they’re both all mine.

“Daddies.”

Two pairs of arms shoot forwards and drag me closer, leaving me sandwiched between them. Justin takes my lips in a rough kiss, his tongue taking up all the space in my mouth and I love it. William presses his hips against my back, his hardness digs into my skin. When Justin pulls away, I’m spun around and William holds the side of my face as he kisses me. His kiss is every bit dominating but not as frenzied as Justin’s.

I pull back when my lungs start to burn from lack of oxygen. My chest heaves as I look at my men, blue and brown eyes stare back at me as I try to catch my breath.

William strokes his fingers down my skirt. “I fucking love this outfit, angel. We need to get you some more skirts.”

Justin fingers the buckles on my corset as he nods his head in agreement, “Yeah more skirts. More outfits just like this, I want to see you in every colour.”

I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t worried about my Daddies seeing me dressed more feminine, but from the fingers digging into my skin I know I have nothing to worry about.

I smile at them both as I say, “You really like it? You aren’t bothered that I sometimes like to wear clothes like this?”

“As long as you feel comfortable, we don’t mind what you want to wear, baby. You look amazing. But, the short skirt looks really good.” Justin tells me.

I wrap my arms around both of them and squeeze tight. “I love you both.”

William pulls back first and says, “We love you too. Now how about we go find somewhere to sit, there’s a show starting soon and I think it's one you’ll really enjoy.”

Chapter 29 –

William

Jamie grabs both of our hands and starts to pull us towards the seating area in front of the stage. Justin and I sit on the sofa and pull our boy down into our laps, an ass cheek on each one of our thighs.

Jamie’s black skirt rides up his colourful legs as he gets settled onto our thighs. I see Justin’s large hand wrap around one of our boy’s legs, his fingers stroking against the dark purple fishnets.

I need to remember to organise a shopping day as soon as possible, because we need to get our angel some more outfits in every colour, maybe in white to truly make him look like an angel.

Placing one of my arms on the back of the sofa so I can stroke my fingers through Justin’s hair while using the other one to caress the side of Jamie’s ribs. They both relax and wait patiently for the show to begin.