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)
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We were definitely going to get a home gym.
As erotic as it was to know what Ian had hidden away under his clothes, watching his sexy body on display would’ve been much more fun.
The way Bishop’s hands were wandering over Ian in the back seat said he’d agree with me.
“I can’t drive unless you’re both buckled.” It was the third time I’d reminded them of that, and I was right at the point where I was going to make Bishop move to the front seat if he couldn’t get his hands and lips under control.
My patience might’ve been a bit thin because Bishop had called Ian before I’d thought to do it…it was like shotgun but for the back seat where Ian was in groping distance.
The third time was the charm, though, because they finally stopped kissing and Bishop sat back in his seat. “Yes, seat belts. We have to keep our boy safe.”
And I had to keep my pup safe, but his entire being was focused on Ian, so I left that part unsaid.
“I was very good, Daddy.” Ian’s sweet words had Bishop smiling and reaching for him again, but we all knew he was thinking very naughty thoughts. “And…and I got a good workout.”
Oh yes, he had.
So had nearly everyone else in the building because everyone’s heart rates had jumped as soon as he’d done his first squat.
And that was with having no idea what he was wearing.
Well, most people had no idea what he was wearing.
I noticed some dirty old farts over in the corner whispering and I was pretty sure I’d seen them nod toward Ian and say he was with Leashes & Lace. The questioning glances they sent to each other made me think they were trying to decide which model he was, but they’d stayed to themselves, so I couldn’t complain.
Ian hadn’t even noticed because he was in his own world…which might’ve been because we kept telling him in wonderfully vivid details about what we would do when we got home.
Best workout ever.
“Seat belts.” Bishop’s brain finally kicked into gear and he nodded to himself as he reached over and helped to get Ian secure.
It was mostly just another excuse to tease our sexy boy’s mostly restrained erection, but they didn’t get too distracted, so I wasn’t too frustrated. At that point, the hardest thing was a toss-up between my dick and watching Ian’s mouth water as he looked at his sexy Daddy.
If we made it home without Ian giving Bishop a blow job, it would be a miracle.
And miracles did happen…but it was by a thread.
Literally.
The closer we got to my place the more Ian’s hands were the ones starting to wander and as we pulled into the driveway, he was whining and tugging at Bishop’s shorts. “Just one kiss, Daddy? I’ve been very good.”
Bishop was tempted and I knew one nod from me would’ve been all it took for him to say fuck it. But my windows weren’t nearly tinted enough for them to get away with something like that…and I wasn’t going to be tossed in jail because they’d decided to join the fifty mile an hour club.
“No getting naked in the driveway.” I wasn’t sure I should’ve had to remind them about that, but I also thought it couldn’t hurt.
Ian just looked around like he was surprised to see our location. “Oh, we’re home.”
Bishop sagged back against the seat in relief. “Yes. We made it.”
Barely.
But if he thought he was going to get to come as soon as we walked in the door, he and his erection were sadly mistaken.
Taking control so they didn’t get distracted again and give me a free show in the driveway, I kept my voice stern as I watched them in the rearview mirror. “Inside and up to the bedroom. No getting distracted and don’t grope each other.”
Something in my tone had both of them turning to study me and Ian shivered as Bishop licked his lips. I could see Bishop’s mind whirling, but Ian unbuckled and scooted forward so he could wrap his arms around me. “Is it time for my surprise, Sir?”
Such a tempting sub…it was easy to see how Bishop had kept getting so sidetracked.
“Yes, it is.” Running my hands along his arms, I was glad he was behind me so I couldn’t be the one getting us preoccupied. “Let’s go inside so I can show you.”
They both shivered but snapped back into focus and quickly exited the car.
Now I was the one dawdling, but the view was worth it.
They were so fucking sexy and it was only going to get better…but first, we had to get in the house and I had to get my sexy boys naked so the fun could begin.
Following them into the house was definitely a step in the right direction, but as I locked the door and nodded toward the stairs, the anticipation jumped and I could almost taste it in the air. “Upstairs. Then get naked but don’t touch each other.”