Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 34451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 172(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 172(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
Sure, you were meant to count sheep to put yourself to sleep. but surely it had to work when you were on the edge of blowing your load. Right?
Maybe.
“Good girl,” the Fox told her.
Brody turned his head again to see the two of them kissing. Darn. He loved watching them together. Autumn was now naked and he took in her bare body. Beautiful.
Then the Fox pulled back and looked over at him with a heated gaze. “Right, get your mouth back on our boy’s dick, Bunny.”
Autumn nodded eagerly. She loved sucking on their cocks.
The Fox moved to the chair. “Move your hands, Pup.”
When Brody took them away, the Fox sat on the chair. His thick, firm cock was standing up and Brody felt his mouth water.
Seriously. The other man had a freaking gorgeous cock.
“Mouth on me, Pup. You’re going to suck me off while Tutu sucks on your cock. And you’re not to come until I tell you.”
Darn it.
He would totally rather have the spanking.
11
FOX, PUP, AND BUNNY
The Fox blamed himself.
He obviously hadn’t been doing a good enough job of taking care of his boy. He’d let him work too much. Get tired and run-down.
Brody could get focused on something and would ignore his own care.
So yes, the Fox blamed himself.
He had to do better.
But perhaps kidnapping Brody had been a bit over-the-top?
He thought about that for a moment.
Nah.
It was just the right amount of over-the-top.
His breathing increased as Brody worked his dick with his mouth.
Fuck. So fucking good.
The Fox ran his fingers through Brody’s messy hair. He needed another haircut. But the Fox liked him this way.
His breathing increased. He heard Brody moan. His poor boy was already incredibly stimulated. It was going to be impossible for him to hold back.
Luckily for him, the Fox was nearly there. Brody’s mouth was so warm and wet. It was difficult to resist.
“Bunny, pull off Brody’s cock. Good girl. Brody, stand up and come here.”
The Fox helped him stand. Then he turned Brody around so he faced away from the Fox.
“Bend over, Pup. I’m going to take this plug out.”
“Crap,” Brody muttered.
“Bunny, kiss our boy.”
“Oh, goody,” Autumn said.
As they kissed, the Fox worked the plug from Brody’s back hole. When it was out, he ran a finger over his hole, pressing it gently inside. “Feel okay, Pup?”
“Better than okay, Sir.”
“Think you can take me here?” the Fox asked.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good boy. Sit back on my cock. That’s it.” The Fox took hold of Brody’s hips, guiding him down so he was straddling his legs, his back to the Fox while he took the Fox’s dick in his ass.
“Shoot. Heck. That feels so good. I can’t . . . I need to come,” Brody moaned.
So did the Fox, but he had more control.
Or he hoped he did. When Brody was sitting down completely, he started lightly biting along Brody’s shoulder.
“Bunny, make our boy come.”
Autumn moved between their legs, taking Brody’s cock in her mouth again while the Fox held him still on his lap.
“Oh. Ohhh. Please,” Brody cried out. “Can I come, Sir?”
“Come, my boy.”
Brody’s cries filled the room as Autumn took him deep. Shit. Brody clenched down around the Fox’s dick. He wasn’t going to last.
He moved in tandem with Autumn, fucking Brody’s ass.
So damn good.
When he came, it rushed over him, making him dizzy. He fought for breath. He’d never felt this way with anyone but the two of them. Sunny had brought warmth into his life. Then Brody and Autumn had added so many more layers that he knew he’d never feel cold again.
He drew Brody off his lap and turned him so he was cuddled in against him, his legs off to one side. The Fox looked over at Autumn. She was staring up at them both with soft eyes.
“Right, time for a shower,” the Fox said.
Brody grumbled. “Don’t want a shower.”
“Not even if you get to eat our girl’s pussy while I recover enough to fuck her?”
Brody stirred at that. “Well, no one mentioned a snack.”
Autumn groaned as Brody buried his face into the Fox’s chest.
The Fox found himself grinning. That was something he did a lot now too. He smiled and actually meant it.
With the two of them, he never had to pretend. To get into a role. For so long, he’d lived role after role. However, now he knew who he was.
He was Brody’s Papa and Sir.
He was Autumn’s Daddy.
He was the Fox.
12
FOXY, PUP, AND BUNNY
Autumn leaned her hands against the side of their massive tiled shower as the Fox fucked her from behind, his hands on her hips.
Her breathing grew choppier. Her arousal was growing.
She needed to come.
“Please!” she cried.
“Not yet, baby.”
Foxy was so mean!
The Fox had cleaned them all before Brody dropped to his knees to eat her pussy.
When the Fox had slid inside her from behind, she’d been close to exploding. Now, Brody was still flicking her clit with his tongue while the Fox drove himself in and out of her.