Jaxx
She smells like fucking vanilla and god damn sunshine, and my hand is between Mila's legs cupping her warm pussy, those damp panties against my fingers as her hips pitch forward, chasing the friction of my hand. I was losing fucking control here, and I hated it, but I couldn't stop. I needed to fucking touch her, needed to get her off and hear those sweet fucking screams I hear from Huxley's bedroom when he fucks her. I groan thinking of last night, knowing she was in that room getting filled at both ends. Remembering how beautiful her nakes body is from the time I accidentally saw it in the hall when she ran into me after taking a shower and heading to Huxley's room.
"You like making my cock hard for you, don't you Queenie?" I growl in her ear as I stroke her cunt through her panties, my other hand sliding over her stomach, then down and up under the shirt she's wearing of Huxley's.
"I asked you a fucking question" I groan when she doesnt answer and she gasps at my other hand claiming her bare skin of her stomach, rubbing upward, over her ribs, right beneath her breasts, they soft underside of them brushing over the back of my hand and my fingers.
"yes" she exhales, back arching as she sticks her chest out with an invitation to life my hand higher. My hand slips up her pants, the other staying below her breasts.
"you do such a good job of keeping this fucking house hard for you , don't you?" I growl and she moans as my fingers skim the top of her panties, my fingertips slipping under the elastic waist.
"do i?" she pants.
"you know you do Queenie" I groan and my fingers slip down and then I rip them from her panties, and my hand flies from under her shirt as I hear the tiny voice of my daughter.
"Mila!" she squeaks.
I turn, finding a stunned Maxxie, standing at the side door, and I didn't even hear it fucking open, didn't even hear a single fucking thing.
"Oh, h-hey Pen!" Mila says, cheeks flaming as she bends down lets Penelope crash into her, her tiny arms wrapped around Mila's neck as I look at Maxxie, who is biting her lips together, and fighting a grin.
"Sorry bout that." Maxxie says and I just wave it off.
"It's fine,t hanks for dropping her off" I say, pissed that I didnt fucking hear her pull in, or hear the door even open.
"Here" I say, reaching into my back pocket for my wallet. "Here's some gas money and-"
"Oh please, you know I dont want your money." Maxxie says and then peeks around me.
"Hey Mila" Maxxie smiles.
"H-hey" Mila laughs nervously and Maxxie winks at her.
"See ya later Penny Poo!" Maxxie sing songs to my daughter.
"Waiter!" Penelope says, still crushing Mila in her tiny little arms as Mila laughs and hugs her back.
"Later Jaxx" Maxxie smirks, shaking her head and I roll my eyes.
"Later, thank you again." I say walking her to the side door.
Maxxie turns and looks behind me again as Mila talks to Penelope.
"Listen..." Maxxie says.
"I don't know what going on with her" She nods to Mila. "I know she's dating Huxley...but...you three be careful with her...she's a good girl...and Pen adores her. Don't fucking treat her like a toy like you three always do."
"thanks Maxxie" I say with a huff and she pats my chest.
"You're welcome." she smiles smugly.
After I close the door and turn around I see Penlope finalyl releasing Mila and turning to me.
"Daddy!" she squeaks and runs over to me, and I smile wide, bending down, scooping her right up and hugging her.
"Miss me princess?" I ask and hug her tight as she wraps her chubby little arms around my neck, and there's nothing better in the world than Penelope giving her little hugs to me.
"uh huh!" she says and I make a small growling bear noise, pretending to hug her as tight as I can, squeezing her in my arms.
I prop her on my side as I hold her and pinch her cheek as she giggles, and tickle under her chin. She swats my hand away and I laugh.
"how come you were touching Mila's underwear?" Penelope asks bluntly, her curious little eyes on me.
"Uhh....she..." I stammer and look at Mila whose cheeks are even more red.
"I had an accident." she says and I blink at Mila, who just shrugs slightly with a 'what the hell else should i say' look on her face.
"s'okay Mila, i have assidents sometime too" Penelope says, her little face worried about Mila's shame of pissing herself. I stroke Penelope's hair as Mila smiles at Pen.
"Thanks Pen..I uh...should go...change." she says and then Penelope squeaks.
"Can I help you pick your ow-fit?" she asks Mila who smiles at her and nods.
"Of course you can...come on" she says, and Mila tosses me a glance as I set Pen down, and watch her walk over to Mila.
"I only have assidents sometimes at night." Penelope says.
"That's okay...it happens." Mila is talking with her as they walk from the kitchen, Pen's hand in Mila's.
"Yeah, big girls have assidents too..like you Mila" Pen says and I hold back my chuckle, smiling to myself.
A soft laugh comes from Mila. "Yes...sometimes we do."
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Ten minutes later, I'm sitting on the couch when Mila returns with my daughter, and I swallow down the fucking lump in my throat. The sparkle in Penelope's eyes as she looks up at Mila, in admiration, adoration, looking at her like she's a living doll. And she is.
Mila is wearing a bright yellow dress. It's simple, with thing spaghettin straps, fits the torso of her body snug,and then flows a bit at the waist, and hits her mid thigh.
"Daddy wook at Meewah's weh-whoah dress!" Penelope says and I do, I fucking look at it, look at her, and my nostrils flare.
"She is so pretty daddy!" Penelope says and Mila's eyes go from me to her little admirer.
"Not as pretty as you" Mila says and pinches her nose playfully and Penelope giggles.
Penelope let's go of her hand and makes a little run towards me and places her tiny hands on my leg.
"when I older...i will have boobies too Daddy, like Meewah's!" Penelope says and I grumble and Mila holds back a laugh.
"LEt's hope not." I growl and shake my head at her.
"Remember what I said last time, we dont talk about peoples bodies Penelope." I remind her and she hangs her head.
"sowwee" she says quietly, peeking up at me, to gauge how "angry" I am with her. Even though I've never once raised my voice to her. I just lift a brow and nod to Mila.
"Sowee Meewah" she says and Mila just smiles and nods.
"It's okay princess" Mila assures her and walks over. "Cmon, you still wanna go outside?" Mila asks her.
"I'm gonna go play owside daddy!" Pen squeaks and I laugh and nod.
"Am I invited?" I ask with a fake puppy dog face.
"yes!" Penelope squeaks and I laugh, letting her tinys hands grab one of my larger ones. "Come play owside with me and Meewah!"
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Half an hour later, I'm in over my head, as I watch Mila with Penelope. As I watch Mila focus all of her attention onto Penelope, barely looking to me at all as we both play with her in the sandbox. There's only small moments where our eyes meet, and Mila gives me a soft smile, before her eyes go back to whatever she's building with Penelope. But me....I cant fucking take my eyes off Mila. I've been a fucking asshole to her, and I cant lie, part of me still wants to fucking treat her like the girl I assumed she was...but...she's so clearly not what I wanted her to be. I wanted her to be the spoiled rich girl that was trying to piss off her father with a few bad boys. It would be easier than this...having her be sweet. Having her fit nicely into our little family. It's be easier than watching her with Penelope and imagining how much easier it'd be when Pen is older, to have a female around.
"What are my two favorite girls buildin?" I hear Leif call , my head turning, him and Huxley walking around the side of the house, with a few bags of stuff from the hardware store.
"uncle Waif! uncle Hux-wee!" Penelope screeches as she pushes up out of the sandbox, greeting them like she greets us every morning, like it's been months since she's last seen us. It's adorable, and I know we all can't get enough of my daughters excitement each time she sees us after not seeing us for more than an hour. It's what has all three of us entirely wrapped around her tiny little fingers.
I watch with a small smile as she claims Leif's leg, hugging it tight as he sets down the bags and then scoops her up, smacking a kiss on her cheek, and she gives her cheek a little wipe.
"yuck uncle waif! that was a messy one!" she scrunches her little nose, making us all laugh as Huxley leans over and kisses her other cheek.
"How'd I do?" Huxley asks her.
"That one was okay" she says and we all laugh again and then Huxley leans over making little nom noises as he pretends to eat her cheek and Penelope squeals.
Mila laughs, and I turn my head, looking at her and her eyes come to mine, and she blushes slightly and then looks back to Penelope and Huxley.
"Daddy had to check Meewah for an assident" Penelope says out of nowhere, and I close my eyes and lift my hand to my face and sigh as Mila lets out a soft gasp.
"Oh?" Huxley says, when I open my eyes Leif is smirking, and Huxley is cocking a brow as Penelope nods.
"Yah, daddy had his hand on Meewah's undies when Massie bring me home" Penelope says.
"Did he now?" Huxley smirks at Mila, and then looks at me and his brows lift.
"Yes..Mila had an accident. I was...checking." I clear my throat.
"I'll bet she had an accident." Leif. "The same kind she had multiple times last night." he chuckles.
"You had assidents last night Meewah?" Penelope says.
"Alright" I say standing up. "That's enough talk about accidents." I say, grabbing my daughter as Huxley and Leif chuckle, both of them grinning at me.
"Maybe I should check you know Mila, make sure you're good" Leif says and I elbow my brother and glare at him.
"Meewah, u pee your pants now?" Penelope says and Mila just shakes her head, covering her face.
"No sweetie, I didnt" she says.
"Alright, let's get you cleaned up for lunch" I say to Penelope as I carry her to the house.
"You should go potty Meewah! So you dont have a assident!" Penelope chimes.
"I will sweetie" Mila says with a little laugh.
I listen to Huxley and Leif tease Mila as I bring Penelope inside.