Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 87284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 436(@200wpm)___ 349(@250wpm)___ 291(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 436(@200wpm)___ 349(@250wpm)___ 291(@300wpm)
“My Master’s a little greedier.” I stared hungrily at my man and fucking loved his new openness. Putting all of him on display. He’d pushed himself up on one elbow, one knee up too, and he was unhurriedly stroking himself in front of us.
Shay made a needy sound and undulated his hips.
I glanced at River again. “Sir, would you consider letting your pet service my Owner? Under my supervision and guidance?”
River’s jaw ticked with tension, and he sat up. “Absolutely.” Yeah, that was something he’d want to see. “The second Reese comes back.” With that said, he let out a sharp whistle, presumably for his brother to hear. “I need your permission to get it all on film—hopefully to post it under Reese’s account too.”
That was up to my Owner. I didn’t mind at all, but I looked to him for that decision.
“No problem at all,” Walker confirmed.
Wonderful.
I returned my attention to Shay and kissed him deeply. “You know your safewords.”
“Yeah,” he panted. “It’s funny how nobody asked my opinion, but the answer is hell yes.”
I chuckled and stroked the soft skin along his neck. “Why would we ask you? You’re River’s property.”
Silly boy.
Lust darkened his gaze, and he nodded a little in response.
“Let’s see what you look like on your knees,” I said, easing back. “Master deserves the absolute best, and nothing less will do.”
“Okay.” Shay’s eagerness shone through in how fast he obeyed me, but I wasn’t in any hurry. Reese wasn’t here yet, and this wasn’t solely for my Master. I wanted to get my fill too. So as soon as Shay was kneeling in the middle of the blanket, I got to my feet and began circling him.
“Shoulders squared.” I rubbed his shoulders and helped him adjust his position. Standing behind him, I let my hands roam down his chest in slow strokes, and I bent down to kiss his neck. “Sexy.”
In my periphery, I saw someone coming from the mangrove jungle, and I took for granted it was Reese.
I really didn’t want to stop touching Shay anytime soon. For as drawn as I’d always been to older men—they took the prize—the younger ones had something I was hooked on too. Granted, Shay was only a few years younger, but someone had clearly blessed his gene pool. The softness of his warm, sun-kissed skin made me wanna do all sorts of filthy things to him.
Reese arrived with a, “Took you boys long enough. What’s on the menu?”
“Macklin’s gonna teach Shay how to service Walker properly,” River murmured. “I hope I get to see our boy beg for a mouthful.”
Hint taken.
“Hot as fuck. I’ll grab the camera. The tripod’s in the picnic basket, right?”
I tuned out the twins and sank to my knees behind Shay. “Master, would you please stand before us?”
“Sure.” Walker got up too, and I eye-fucked him as I pressed more kisses along Shay’s neck.
Feeling greedy, I let one hand slide to Shay’s cock, while the other dropped to his sexy ass.
Shay shuddered when I stroked him gently, and he swallowed audibly, peering up at my Owner.
“First, you kiss the head,” I murmured. “Wet your lips too.”
Walker smiled, the corners of his eyes crinkling, and he let his hands fall so we could play with him.
Shay did as told—except, the dirty minx didn’t lick his lips or anything. He turned to me instead, and I grinned quickly, catching on. I kissed him deeply, and our tongues met right away. We kept it brief, but it was enough to make sure his lips were ready for Master’s cock.
The moment Shay brushed a kiss to the head of Master’s cock, I wove my fingers into Shay’s hair to keep him in place.
“Never rush this part,” I instructed quietly. “Kiss his cock like you just kissed me. Let us see that soft tip of your tongue lick him a little.”
Shay exhaled and shivered, and I poured all my focus into what he was doing. Fucking hell, porn had nothing on this. I stared as he flicked his tongue over Master’s slit, and then how nothing connected them but a tiny string of saliva.
“Perfect—now you do that for a few seconds,” I said. “Savor it. Savor him. Show him that this isn’t about getting him off as quickly as possible. It’s about worship and you letting him know that, right now, you exist only for Master’s cock and for making this a wonderful moment for your Owners to watch you.”
Those words seemed to make impact. Shay closed his eyes and wrapped his lips around the head of Master’s cock, and he was so relaxed in my arms. No impatience to be found. He was all about laving that part of Master with his attention.
My mouth watered at the sight. My cock hardened too.
“Then you take him in slowly, inch by inch,” I went on. “That thick vein on the underside—you wanna press your tongue against it like you’re pulling back the skin with just your tongue. He loves that.”