Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 100301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
“Well, I still don’t like it. I don’t trust him.” She added, “Can’t ever do anything the easy way, can you?”
“No, Granny, I can’t.” I chose to let what she said about David go for now. I didn’t want to argue with her. “Will you eat my cookies and hang out with me? I missed you while I was gone.”
“I missed you too.”
We pigged out on chocolate-mint cookies—I would definitely have to make these again—and we watched Golden Girls. I told her Ian and I were still slowly making our way through the episodes and that he was starting to understand our love of it.
I’d been planning on going back to David’s but decided I should stay home with her, so I texted him, Hey…Granny misses me. I think I need to stay home with her tonight.
David texted back instantly. Of course. I understand. We’ll miss you, but we can make up for it next time. The three moving dots told me he was typing again. When she’s asleep, I expect you to video-call us. Ian and I would like to watch our kitten shove his fingers up his ass and fuck himself until he comes.
Well, okay. There was zero chance I was saying no to that. Yes, Daddy. I can’t wait. I’m already hard. I’ll eat it all up too.
I know you will. That’s because you’re Daddy’s good boy, aren’t you? You like making me proud.
My heart swelled, my body relaxing into this rightness I felt when doing things like this for him and hearing things like this from him. I do. I always want to make my Daddy proud.
You do, kitten. You do.
We texted back and forth for a while, until David had to go see a patient. Before putting my phone away, I typed out a message for Ian as well. Staying with Granny tonight. I’ll miss you, my little Bundt cake! You should sleep with Daddy.
Ian still only slept in David’s bed when I was there. I didn’t know if it was because he thought I was jealous, or because he wanted me there too.
You’re a dork. And no. I like it when it’s the three of us.
Why are you so stubborn?
Because I’m me? And you like it. There was a pause, and then a second message. I’ll miss you too, Sunshine. Signed, Bundt cake.
I laughed, realizing I was in a whole lot of trouble. I was crazy about them both.
We did, in fact, video-chat while I fucked my ass with my fingers and came all over the place, and I’d had to be quiet so I didn’t wake up Granny. David and Ian had just…watched, and that had been hot as hell. I loved being watched. Afterward Daddy made me eat up my mess, which was also very, very hot, and then we’d said goodbye and gone to bed.
The next day I worked in the morning, then went home—to David’s—that afternoon.
Daddy was there, having only had a surgery that morning and then the rest of the day off. He was out by the pool, wearing a Speedo and lying in the sun. I stripped out of my clothes, walked over, and straddled him in the lounge chair.
“Well, isn’t this a lovely surprise?” He took his sunglasses off and set them on the ground. “It feels more like home with my kitten here.”
His words made me soar. It was crazy how they could do that, but they did, and I loved the shit out of it. “That’s because I’m gorgeous, sexy, and a lot of fun to be around. Oh, and a great fuck.”
“All correct. Why don’t you cuddle Daddy and tell him how it went?”
The way he said it, I could tell David knew there’d been a discussion about him. I was a cuddle whore, though, so I lay down and snuggled beside him. As David held me, I was honest with him about the conversation with Granny. No chance I’d lie to him, and I had a feeling David would know if I did anyway. “It’s not personal,” I added. “She just loves me and worries.”
“I don’t take it personally, and I can see how it would be confusing to her. I’m much older than you, and then there’s the three of us being together, and the thing with your mom…”
“There’s nothing wrong with what we do,” I said, a little more sharply than intended. “There’s no reason to worry. I know what I want—ouch!” David had smacked my thigh, making a stinging pain shoot through me.
“Did I say there was anything wrong with what we did?”
I nuzzled closer. “No, Daddy. I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay.” He kissed the top of my head. “I’m glad you have someone to care about you. I’m sure when the two of you meet my mom and sister, they’ll have similar concerns. But as long as we’re happy, that’s what matters. You’re happy?”