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)
Bishop had been a good sub in the shower and made sure he was more than ready for me. I was starting to think he’d enjoyed stretching himself because once he relaxed, he was taking my fingers easily.
Focusing on pleasing both of them and getting them ready for me, I nibbled on Ian’s beautiful ass before easing out of them both. “Let me see how good it feels to rub against our pup. Let me hear it.”
Ian threw himself into obeying my order with a zeal that would definitely have him coming soon if I let him continue for very long. But luckily for all of us, lube was quick, and soon I was back to teasing them again.
“Good boy.” Ian slowed as I stroked over his hole. “That’s perfect, baby. Did you hear how sexy he sounded when you almost made him come?”
Ian moaned and nodded as I slipped two fingers back inside them. “His face…he looked…Oh…”
Clearly, our boy was more into expressions than moans.
“He’s looking at you like you hung the moon and you’re the most beautiful boy he’s ever seen.” Because Bishop was head over heels for our sweet, sexy boy…I just wasn’t sure if either of them knew that yet.
“Yes…cutie…” Bishop pulled Ian down and took his mouth in a long, slow kiss as I rhythmically stretched their tight openings.
When they finally broke apart, Ian clenched around me and whined as he sucked in a breath. “Sir…please…now?”
That sounded like the best plan ever.
“Is our needy boy ready?” My teasing response had both of them groaning in frustration.
As Ian nodded and temptingly clenched around me again, Bishop gave a cheeky response. “Your pup is very needy too, Sir.”
Chuckling, I nailed both their prostates to hear the beautiful sound of their frustration. “Now all I have to decide is who I’m going to make love to first.”
I was trying to give both of them a chance to think about what they wanted, but Ian already knew and threw it out between us before he had a chance to breathe. “Daddy. Make love to Daddy first. I want to watch him come, Sir. Please?”
Oh, our sweet little voyeur.
We were definitely going to give that side of our boy more attention, but for now he was going to get to watch his Daddy come completely apart.
“I think that’s a wonderful plan, baby.” Sliding my fingers deep in Bishop, I smiled as he groaned. “How does your Daddy feel about that plan?”
I was pretty sure based on his moans and the way he clenched around me that he was on board with the plan.
If Ian responded with words, it was lost as Bishop spread his legs wider and pulled our boy down for another long kiss.
Yep, I had my answer.
Easing out of both of them, I leaned over and grabbed a slim plug out of the nightstand. It paid to be prepared, and Ian’s moan and dirty commentary as I slipped it inside his stretched hole said he appreciated it too. “Daddy…fuck…he…”
As Ian’s head arched back and he groaned, I spanked his ass and moved back between their splayed legs. “No cursing.”
That didn’t help Ian’s brain give a full sentence, but he rested his forehead against Bishop’s and groaned. “A plug. Daddy.”
Bishop’s low chuckle and what would probably be a cheeky response were cut off as I pushed his legs back and slipped the head of my dick inside him. “Fuck.”
Now it was Ian’s turn to giggle and rub his dick against Bishop’s, wearing what was probably a cheeky grin. “No cursing, Daddy.”
Fuck that.
Groaning, I slowly inched deeper into my sexy pup’s tight heat as I braced myself against Bishop’s knees and Ian’s arms. “God…pup…you’re so…”
I’d never been with anyone like this.
Knowing it was the first time going bare for any of us made the night even more special.
Bishop’s hands shifted so he was holding us as he relaxed and let out a deep breath, looking up at both of us. “Finally together.”
Ian melted, shaking and curling into his Daddy, loving the emotion he was seeing on Bishop’s face. As he nodded, I used the distraction and inched deeper into Bishop, stretching him slowly. Our sexy pup groaned and tightened his hold on us as Ian rocked back and forth. “Daddy…the plug…”
Between Ian’s sexy, sweet commentary and the way their dicks were rubbing against each other, Bishop relaxed again and moaned, too distracted to tense or worry. “Cutie…you’re going to…fuck.”
Ian’s giggle said he wasn’t sorry about pushing his Daddy right to the edge. “Harder, Sir. Daddy wants more.”
Easing almost all the way out, I pushed in slowly and started making love to our tender, cheeky pup, carefully sinking deeper. Watching Bishop’s reactions, the need on his face and the awe when I hit just the right spot, I knew why Ian had wanted to watch first. Our pup was beautiful and so expressive, every need and thought flashing on his face.