Total pages in book: 220
Estimated words: 212755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1064(@200wpm)___ 851(@250wpm)___ 709(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 212755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1064(@200wpm)___ 851(@250wpm)___ 709(@300wpm)
Ian sprang onto the bed, cock hanging heavy and low as he climbed over me. Once he was straddling my lap with his hands hovering over me, he gave me the sweetest, neediest expression. “Can I, Daddy?”
My sweet boy.
“Yes, cutie.” I had one arm up over my head, tempting my wicked sub, but I wrapped the other around his head, bringing him down to my chest. “Let me feel how much you like your reward.”
If he’d been clearheaded, he would’ve been embarrassed, but between the fashion show earlier, his thorough shower with me, and the teasing at the gym, our boy was wonderfully fuzzy-headed.
As his lips brushed over my chest, he took in a deep breath and melted into me with a soft mewling sound. “Daddy…”
Kissing and giving me tiny kitten licks, he nuzzled against me as he rocked and rubbed our dicks together in an almost absentminded way. It was so incredible, I wanted to pin him against me and thrust up against him, but I loved his excited worship even more and made myself be patient and stroke his head.
Cohen took everything in from the end of the bed, slowly squeezing his still-covered dick and smiling as our boy sank into a beautiful, erotic headspace. When he saw me studying him, he gave me a teasing wink and wrapped his fist around his sexy bulge making me moan. “That’s right, baby, do you hear how good you’re making your Daddy feel?”
They were both making me crazy, but knowing he was watching us took it up to another level. Even Ian seemed to agree with me because every moan and sexy sound Cohen made had our boy whining and sinking deeper.
As Ian’s little licks traveled over my chest until his face was buried under my arm, I groaned and couldn’t resist pinning him against me. Keeping his soft lips pressed into my skin, I moaned and kissed the side of his head as he breathed me in. “That’s right, sexy boy. You’re so perfect when you’re sweet and needy. All ours.”
The praise reached something in him and had him nuzzling against me as his dick seemed to get even harder. I released his head, which had him shaking and trying to get even closer as he licked my arm and took another deep breath.
When he started licking my biceps and rubbing his face against me, Cohen began methodically stripping off his clothes. Cohen’s slow tease was tempting and flirty, but it was Ian’s sexy whimpers and the needy way he rocked his dick against mine that was pushing us both to the edge.
Even Cohen couldn’t resist wrapping his hand around his straining dick as Ian worked his way back down my arm toward my chest. Seeing our boy nuzzling against my armpit had Cohen squeezing his cock and thrusting hard into his fist.
Ian could’ve stayed like that for hours, rubbing and licking and mewling, but I wasn’t sure I had that kind of patience. Luckily, Cohen had another plan in mind, and as he reluctantly released his hard cock, I finally got a peek at it as he walked around to the nightstand and quietly picked up the lube.
My dick jumped just thinking about him sliding into Ian and how good our boy would feel wrapped around him. I could’ve gotten lost in just that fantasy alone, but the sounds Ian made as Cohen climbed up on the bed behind him made it all even more perfect.
Ian gasped as Cohen slid one slicked finger inside him, and the soft puff of air he released against my nipple had me groaning. “That’s right, baby. Show Daddy how good it feels.”
Without hesitation, Ian began rocking back and forth, nuzzling my chest and licking at my nipple as he fucked himself on Cohen’s finger. Our Dom’s eyes flared and he nailed Ian’s prostate as a reward. As Ian cried out, opening his legs even wider, Cohen made a soft, pleased sound. “Good boy. Yes, you’re being so good and you’re making your Daddy feel so good. He loves your mouth and every time you whimper, I can see how much he wants to thrust into you and fill you with his cock.”
That sent a shiver through Ian and me both, but Cohen must’ve added another finger because Ian shook against me, holding me tight as more pleasure fired through him. When he relaxed again, somehow managing not to come from whatever Cohen did, Ian sucked on my nipple and made a soft, pleading sound.
We both expected Cohen to slide into Ian and give our boy what he’d been tempting him with, but instead, Cohen reached between us and wrapped his slick fingers around my dick.
It took me entirely too long to figure out what he had in mind, but desperation made Ian much smarter because the way his head jerked up as his whole body seemed to clench said he’d gotten it right off the bat.