Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75143 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75143 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
Just moans and sighs and groans.
And I was already getting sighs from Dean, so I knew I’d get moans soon. But he liked it when I was sweet, so I leaned over to rest my head on his legs and looked up at him like I was cute and the best boy ever. “I like kisses.”
Oh, I got a groan already too.
“One day I’m going to be able to withstand your manipulation.” Dean’s silly words had me trying not to smile, but I had to pretend that he was being logical. “Fine. I’ll behave. You get kisses.”
Yay.
His penis had already said it wanted kisses, but I was glad Dean knew it too. So I sat up and patted his leg. “Good boy. Bottoms up. It’s my turn. I won.”
Tate snickered but he lifted his butt off the couch and pushed his pants down. “You won but I think I’m getting the prize.”
“Everybody wins when I win the games.” That way they’d play more and I’d get to win more. “Kisses are the best prizes.”
Dean was being dramatic and sighing again, but he lifted his butt and pushed his pants down. “Kisses are the best prizes, you’re right.”
Yay.
I liked being right.
I should get another prize for being right.
“Two pretties who get kisses.” I’d figure out my other prize later. “Lots of kisses.”
One for Tate.
One for Dean.
Back and forth.
Oh, head pets.
Dean moaned first…I knew he would.
Tate groaned first…then he sighed…he was such a good boy. “Oh fuck…I love kisses, baby boy. Your prize is wonderful.”
Dean sighed when I gave him a licky kiss and got to taste him. “I didn’t…I really didn’t think this was what he’d want for his prize.”
He made me giggle but I kept kissing.
Back and forth.
Licks and licks.
Open kiss and open kiss.
Moans and moans.
Pets and pets.
“Fuck, baby.” Tatey moans were so cute…but he had a potty mouth.
“Sweetie, that’s…you’re going to…” Deany forgot his words but he made happy sounds instead. “That’s…”
I giggled around giving them more kisses and Tate liked that. “Fuck. Why is that so good?”
“Vi…” Dean lost his words again as I showed him why it was so good. “Baby, that’s…”
So good he forgot my name.
Giggling more, because I was so funny, I went back and forth giving them vibrating kisses and teasing them with my tongue. Sucking wasn’t kissing, but lots of kisses had tongues involved so that wasn’t cheating.
And it wasn’t cheating to tease their slits with my tongue or give the heads closed-mouth kisses that made me look sweet and innocent.
It wasn’t even cheating to hum when I pressed my lips against the tips.
They couldn’t even say I was cheating when I gave them cute pecks and looked up at them with wide eyes. Tate liked that. He liked it so much he cursed again and grabbed his penis. “Fuck it all.”
No patience.
He was naughty.
But being naughty must’ve been like yawns because once he did it then Dean had to be naughty too.
As I caught Tate’s cum with my mouth, I was fast and made it land on my tongue, Dean groaned and got his hand all messy. So once I was done licking up Tate’s cum that was on his penis and my lips, I leaned over and licked Dean’s penis.
He moaned and shivered which made Tate laugh. “It’s not funny. His tongue tickles when my dick’s so sensitive.”
Dean wiggled but he didn’t tell me no, so I cleaned up his mess. His mess. Not mine. He came before I was finished giving kisses, so it wasn’t my fault. “That’s sooo…”
So something, but I wasn’t sure what he meant.
He didn’t say either and Tate just grinned and nodded, so I licked the cum off Dean’s hand to get him all clean. I did it and when I had all the yummies and was curled up between their legs, I closed my eyes. I wasn’t tired but napping had been fun and they were so cuddly.
“No naps.” Tate leaned over and kissed my head. “Or you’ll be up all night.”
Maybe.
“I could watch cartoons or play? I could have another bubble bath.” That would be fun all the time. “I could…I could make a snack and then come cuddle you.”
“No.” Tate huffed and sounded bossy. “And I’m not as much of a sucker as Dean is, so I’m not going to be swayed by you looking cute.”
Aww.
“I’m cute?” Peeking my eyes open, I gave him a little smile and made Dean groan. “Even when I give you kisses?”
Tate’s grin was naughty. “Especially when you give me kisses.”
Kisses were fun, so I was glad we could play again.
“Come here. Come cuddle with us.” Tate opened his arms and chuckled when I climbed up so fast Dean couldn’t put his penis back in his clothes. “I’m faster than Dean.”
He huffed and puffed as he wiggled me around so he could put it away. “Brat.”