Total pages in book: 215
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
Both of them curled up against him, their hands reaching across his chest to entwine with each other.
“I can’t move. That was . . . that was crazy, incredible. Can we just sleep here?” Brody asked.
The Fox laid a kiss on his shoulder and when Brody turned his head toward him, he took his lips softly. He’d noticed that the Fox was becoming more . . . cuddly. That was the only word he could think to describe it. He was softening.
Turning his head away, he reached for Autumn. She met his kiss with a smile on her lips. Which he was even more grateful for. Autumn was safe here. Maybe it wasn’t healthy to be locked away like this, but she seemed more relaxed. She slept better.
The Fox had given her that. Despite their rocky start.
“I want to stay up here too,” Autumn said.
“Not happening,” the Fox said firmly.
“Why not?” she asked, leaning up on her elbow.
“Too cold.” The Fox reached down and pulled a blanket over all of them.
“We have blankets and an outdoor heater. Please?” she asked.
“No,” the Fox replied. “But you can rest for a while and if you fall asleep, I’ll carry you down to bed.”
42
The Fox sat in an armchair and watched them sleep.
It was one of his favorite things to do. Behind watching them play and watching them fuck.
His dick hardened as he remembered last night.
That had been so amazing. Starting with the game they’d set up for him. He pulled an item out of his pocket, staring at it. He was going to use this on his Pup once he woke up.
He’d been awake for a while. He never slept much. Even less than Autumn. Although she slept better now that she was fully under his care.
Brody was sprawled across the bed. Taking up most of it as usual. He had on a pair of Spiderman pajama bottoms and a black sleeveless top.
Delicious.
It was tempting to wake his Pup up by pressing his dick into his mouth. But he’d let the poor boy sleep. He was going to have enough fun with him later.
Autumn was curled up on her side, sucking on her pacifier.
She opened her eyes, looking panicked for a moment. He moved so she could see him, and she immediately relaxed.
Damned if he didn’t love that she felt safer when she knew he was around. She rubbed at her eyes, looking so young and sweet. Perhaps he could convince her to have a baby day today. She looked like she needed it.
But even more than that, he thought he needed it.
For some reason, he felt worried about tonight. That wasn’t normal for him. All of these new emotions were a lot to take sometimes.
They were messing with his head. And his need for control was riding him hard.
He had to be in charge of something right now.
Reaching up, she drew the pacifier out of her mouth. “Daddy? You okay?”
He crooked a finger at her. Grabbing Freddy Fox, she climbed out of bed, glancing over at Brody. But it would take a lot more than that to wake up their boy. She shuffled toward him, running her fingers through the tangles in her hair. She shoved at the knots, making him wince. When she grew close, he tapped his thigh. “Sit here.”
When she was curled up in his lap, he carefully extracted her fingers from her poor hair.
“Everything okay?” he asked.
“I was going to ask you the same thing. I’m good. Just a bit tired.”
He rubbed her back.
“Are you all right, Daddy?”
“Of course.”
She flinched. Just slightly and he sighed. Fuck. How did he expect her to be honest with him if he couldn’t give her the same?
Damn, being in a relationship was hard.
He brushed her hair off her face. “Would you like a baby day today?”
“A baby day, Daddy?” She gave him a thoughtful look.
“Yeah, a day where Daddy is completely in charge. And you regress to as young as you feel you want to.”
“You want that?”
“If you do, yeah.” He cleared his throat. “It’s more than a want. I feel like I need it.”
“Daddy, what’s wrong?” she asked.
“I don’t like things being out of my control. I’m not used to working with others. It makes me antsy.”
“Just remember that you can lean on us. Just because we’re the subs doesn’t make us weak. It doesn’t mean we can’t help.”
“I would never call you weak,” he said fiercely. “Ever.”
Brody stirred, murmuring in his sleep.
“Neither of you are weak. You’re both incredibly strong. But you are mine to take care of.”
“Will you stay safe tonight?”
“Of course. I will always come back to you.”
“Daddy?”
“Yes, baby girl?”
“I’d like a baby day. Please.”
“Thank you, baby. Let’s go run you a bath. I’m going to wash your hair while you play, and then I’ll get you dressed.”