Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 78043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
I wasn’t even going to begin to guess what the neighbors thought of us, but I knew there was nothing to be nervous about when Tate finally eased back and I took his place.
If Joel loved feeling Tate’s mouth on his ass, he went off the charts when he realized we were going to take turns.
“You’re sharing me…” He awwed and sighed between moans and wiggles. “You’re…that’s so…you’re so good at sharing.”
It didn’t light him up like the pain did but he was nearly floating with the gentle pleasure he got from our tongues teasing his sexy ring of muscles. “So good…and she’s…nothing to worry about…”
God, had he really talked to his mouther about us sharing his ass?
Really?
Tate bit his lips, fighting back laughter again, so I just rolled my eyes and leaned in to take my turn. The whole thing was ridiculous but somehow that just made it more erotic. Joel kept wiggling and whining and Tate was going to pass out from lack of oxygen…and I was so hard I could barely think.
His mother.
The grumbling in my head made it easier to eat his ass longer, though. The frustrating distraction kept my mind busy and kept me from giving in to his needy begging to go faster.
“Just…just a few thrusts.” Joel was squirming so much Tate popped his bottom again as he finally was able to breathe. “A finger. That’s all I need. We can count that.”
“You can’t count a finger when it comes to your virginity, slut.” Tate wasn’t giggling any longer but that was probably because his fist was wrapped around his dick and he was licking his lips as I pulled back from our needy boy. “You look so fucking sexy like that.”
“With Daddy’s tongue in my bottom?” Somehow Joel managed to sound innocent as he asked the crazy question. “Yes, I know. I’m glad you like it too.”
His confidence was frightening sometimes.
And his imagination had to be a 3D roller coaster ride.
“I do.” Kneading Joel’s ass, Tate nearly growled out the words. “I like it so much that I want to see how slick and needy it’s made your sexy bottom.”
Joel’s shiver said he approved even if he hadn’t wiggled his bottom and squealed. “Yes! I’m ready.”
Insane was what he was.
But so was his Master and they were dragging me along with them…it was probably lack of blood to the brain if I was being realistic.
“Are you sure?” Tate gently ran the pad of his finger over Joel’s needy hole as I dragged my nails down Joel’s back. “Should we pinch your cutie first? You’re special to us and we want to take our time fucking you.”
Joel whimpered and shivered but his legs spread wider and he buried his face in the bed. “You’ll make me come. I’m not supposed to do that first. Everyone said so.”
Everyone had to include his mother and the internet.
Tate’s smirk said I didn’t want to know what he was thinking.
Yep.
His fingers eased down and he pulled at the loose skin under Joel’s balls, barely pinching him and giving them a tug. It wouldn’t even have been enough to make me complain, but Joel sucked in a breath. “I can’t be that good. I can’t be that good. Daddy, save me. I’ll orgasm.”
It was an epic what-the-fuck moment that only Joel could give me.
But I was his Daddy and I was supposed to save him…probably.
Nowhere in his pleading had there been a safeword or a real feeling of stress, but I was Daddy, so I shifted around until I was up on my knees and blanketed myself against his back. “I’ve got you, sweet boy.”
He either really liked being saved or just having my dick brush against his ass because he let out another desperate sound as his cheeks tried to grab my cock before sighing. “Thank you, Daddy.”
Since I’d clearly made a good decision somehow, I kissed along his neck as I rocked my hips back and forth and rubbed my erection against his ass. “No more pinches or spanks until you’ve got our cocks inside you.”
I didn’t really get it but I was learning.
Joel whined and pushed his ass back against me, tempting me and putting the image of sliding into him into my head. “Thank you, Daddy. Then I won’t be a bad boy.”
“No.” Nibbling on his neck, and hoping that gave him just enough pain to keep his dick paying attention to what we were doing, I rocked my hips back and forth again to tease his ass. “You’ll be a naughty one, though. Begging to be spanked and have your cutie pinched.”
Joel shivered and whimpered sweetly, the sound making me even harder. “I can’t help it, Daddy.”
“I know.” He really couldn’t. “Which is why you have a Master and a Daddy.”
Just one wouldn’t have worked for him and I think we all knew it.