Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 68424 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 342(@200wpm)___ 274(@250wpm)___ 228(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68424 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 342(@200wpm)___ 274(@250wpm)___ 228(@300wpm)
Ian shivered as I found just the right position and made Bishop cry out, his need echoing through the room. “Oh, Daddy’s cock jerked…that’s perfect…”
Ian’s sexy commentary wasn’t helping Bishop’s control or mine, but the combination of all of it was mind-blowing. Feeling Bishop took me right to the point of no return, but watching Ian clench down on the plug was making it even harder to hold back. His words kept egging me on, but as much as I thought Ian knew exactly what Bishop wanted, I was going to wait for my sexy pup to beg first.
No matter how good it felt.
No matter how tight he was.
No matter how much I wanted to take them both in a rush of desperation and pleasure.
Chapter 14
Bishop
I couldn’t decide if I wanted to spank him or fuck him, but I was going to do something drastic to my sweet brat if he didn’t stop driving me crazy.
“Fuck.” My eyes nearly rolled back in my head as Cohen’s dick hit me inside absolutely perfectly. “More.”
I wasn’t sure if it was a demand or a plea, but it had Ian giggling again.
But he gave himself his punishment when he forgot the plug and ended up sending fireworks of pleasure through his body. As he moaned and shook, his head arching back as he rode out the wonderful sensations, Cohen made a low, sexy sound and thrust harder, thoroughly enjoying watching our boy.
“Harder.” Cohen took me at my word, growling low as he started hammering into me, filling me and making it better than I’d ever imagined it would be. “Yes…fuck…”
All I could do was grip his arms and watch his sexy face over Ian’s shoulder. The two of them together were like watching the most erotic movie ever and knowing the plug was driving Ian crazy made it all even more incredible.
I couldn’t have said what was best—the fullness, the feeling as his cock tormented my prostate, Ian’s erotic torture—but it was Ian who threw me over the edge.
Cohen chuckled after one sexy groan and he must’ve reached down between them to nudge the toy because Ian’s eyes nearly rolled back in his head. As he cried out and shook, his thighs squeezed me tight and Cohen thrust even harder into me.
When our sexy boy could finally breathe and had barely managed not to come, he got a wicked gleam in his eyes and reached down between us to squeeze our dicks together.
I was a goner.
And I was going to get him back later…much later.
As my orgasm ripped through me, I heard Cohen start to curse as he thrust faster and deeper, pushing me into the waves of pleasure over and over. When I was finally boneless against the bed, I smiled up at my Dom and our sweet boy, who was now grinding his dick into my cum and my softening erection.
Such a sweet, dirty boy.
Cohen reached out to cup my face, smiling tenderly before grinning when I groaned as his still-hard dick slipped out of me. “Fuck.”
“Oh, pup.” He was barely managing not to laugh, but Ian’s moan as he rocked his hips to play with the plug was the sexiest distraction ever. “Our naughty boy is going to make himself come.”
Chuckling, I gave Cohen’s arms another squeeze before releasing him and moving my hands to tease our naughty boy’s nipples. As I gave them a pinch and he shook, I gave Cohen a sad nod. “If he comes before you make love to him, we’ll have to punish him.”
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” Ian seemed to think that was just as good an idea as getting filled and fucked because he thrust hard against me and squeezed his entire body around the plug.
Cohen gave him a firm spank and the sexy crack echoed in the room sending a shiver through me as well. “Naughty boy.”
Pinching the naughty boy’s nipples again, I nodded. “He’s trying to come. I think you’re going to have to use him hard to make sure he knows who he belongs to.”
Ian’s head dropped back and he started almost silently cursing again as the fantasy of being used by his Dom rushed through him. “Fuck. Fuck. I…I’ll…”
I wasn’t sure if he was going to promise to be good to make sure he could come or confess to being wicked just to be punished. But Cohen did something to the plug that took our boy’s breath away and sent another shiver through him as he mewled.
“Such a needy, naughty boy.” Cohen kissed along his neck as he kept his gaze on mine, making love to our boy for both of us. “We might have to think about you getting punished before you get to come.”
Oh, this had definitely taken an interesting turn.
Playing along, I nodded and gave Ian’s nipples a little twist to pull another moan from him. “You know he’s right. Tell Cohen thank you for being such a good Dom.”