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)
“Yes, he did, but you did too, little one. Maybe it was different for him, but don’t let it lessen what you gave to us as well. You were beautiful, kitten, and it’s okay if you’re feeling some heavier emotions too. I can take care of you both. I want to take care of you both.”
I loved him in that moment. Or maybe I already had, but his words settled into my already David-filled heart, the place he shared with Ian. “I know, Daddy.”
“Good boy.” He leaned over Ian and kissed me. “Your back and ass are okay? Nothing we did was too much?”
“What we did was perfect.” I wanted it all the time. I never thought I’d want someone to have as much control over me as Aidan did with Finley, but now I wondered if that had changed.
“I’ll get you cleaned up so you can get some rest.” David sneaked out of bed and came back a moment later with a wet washcloth. He wiped my belly and groin from lube and cum, and I felt…spoiled. I felt loved and safe and home.
“Thank you, Daddy,” I whispered, wrapping an arm around Ian again. I molded my body to his, both of us on our sides, me the big spoon.
David turned off the light. The bed dipped, and then he was there with us, and even though it was early, I went to sleep.
David woke us the next morning. I grumbled and complained, but really, I didn’t mind. I wanted to wrap myself in the feeling I’d had with them last night.
Ian was quiet, not making eye contact with either of us as he got out of bed. He went to the bathroom, and I followed him in. His cock was soft, hanging between his legs as he went to the toilet. David was behind us, lurking, with his arms crossed and leaning against the doorframe.
“Can I?” I asked Ian.
“Can you what?”
“Hold your cock while you piss. Fin does that for Aidan, and it’s hot. I want to do it for the both of you.”
Ian hesitated, as if unsure, then nodded. I stood behind him, held his dick, and aimed it at the toilet. It was taking him a moment to let go, and he chuckled softly. “Performance anxiety.”
“We can wait,” David said, and somehow that loosened Ian up and he peed. I shook him off, then wiped the tip with my thumb and sucked it into my mouth.
“Jesus, Sunshine.”
“Your turn, Daddy.” I repeated the process with David, every part of it.
After I washed my hands, David said, “Let me see your backs. Both of you.”
We turned around, and he examined where he’d hit us, but hits we’d both wanted.
“There are a few marks still there, but nothing too bad. You both feel okay this morning?”
We confirmed we did.
“Good boys. Let’s go downstairs. We’ll have breakfast and talk. I’d like both of you to stay naked, please.”
We did as told, while David put on a pair of underwear and a tee. I was slightly surprised that Ian hadn’t made a comment about remaining naked. I knew he didn’t feel as comfortable or like it as much as I did. Still, he was obeying, and that meant something.
David had us sit at the table while he made waffles in his waffle iron and brewed coffee. I talked their ears off while he cooked, but Ian was quiet, more quiet than usual. David made our plates and got our drinks for us. I could see how much he liked it—spoiling us and taking care of us—and it filled me up, made me feel whole. “You’re the best,” I told him.
“Well, I don’t know about that, but thank you, kitten.” When he joined us at the table, he said, “Talk to me. I want to know how you’re feeling after last night.”
“You can, um…go first,” Ian told me.
“I loved everything we did. Like I said, it was perfect. I liked following your orders. I liked finally getting to fuck Ian. I liked when you used the flogger and that it was something Ian and I experienced together. We had each other for support, if that makes sense. I’ve never felt as close to anyone as I felt to you both last night, and by extension, today too. I think I might be smitten.”
Ian’s jaw dropped, though I wasn’t sure how anything I said could surprise him anymore.
I continued, “Yesterday, you told me you wanted to deepen what we did, and I agree. I want more like last night. I still don’t want to like, clean your house, but I think I want more control from you.”
“I’d like that too, kitten. We’ll discuss limits. I’ll also be taking you shopping. There are a few things I’d like to get for you.”
“Shopping?” I grinned.
“Don’t get too eager. You might feel differently when you end up with a cage on your cock.”