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)
Joel’s excited nod and wiggle had Dean chuckling. “Oh yes and I can’t wait to rub you.”
Dean and I were both on the same page about how fabulous that would be, so I wasn’t surprised when Joel read the room correctly and held out his hands. “Let’s show Master how sexy we are. Come cuddle me.”
He kept saying Master but I was definitely not the one in charge of the scene. My only question was if Joel knew that, though. He kept saying he didn’t have any Dom inside him, but he was definitely getting what he wanted. He was also steering the scene and focused on how Dean was feeling.
Okay, at some point we were going to have a conversation about what he thought being dominant felt like, but for the time being, I was just going to let him have fun. Because it honestly seemed like half his enjoyment around sex came from manipulating us and flirting, and the other half came from being penetrated.
Evidently, we were fun to talk to and better than a hairbrush.
Dean’s moan made me think that his brain was always going to associate cuddling with naughty things going forward, but I approved of the brainwashing. “Cuddling is the best. Let me see how much my boys like holding each other.”
Pretending I was still in control got a moan from both of them, but Joel’s pleasure was probably more about getting his way than anything else physical going on. He was entirely too happy as he wrapped his arms around Dean and felt their naked bodies rub together. The brat was probably itching for a spanking but I wasn’t going to reward his pushy behavior too much.
I’d never get to be in charge again if I made that kind of ridiculous decision.
God, they were hot together.
Just watching Dean move over Joel and hearing the way his breath kept catching in his throat was hot, and Joel’s needy sounds and wandering hands made it even more erotic. I could almost feel their cocks moving against each other’s and I found myself squeezing my dick as I imagined sliding into Dean’s ass.
Dean’s already prepped ass.
Remembering his confession and how he’d been wandering around the apartment wanting to be fucked but not sure how to ask for it had me moving to the floor. I ran my hands over his back and down to his ass, making low needy sounds so he’d know how sexy he was…how sexy they were together. “My sexy boys.”
Dean’s shiver sent a jolt through Joel and he sighed. “He liked that, Master.”
“I bet you liked feeling how much he liked it.” Bending over, I kissed Dean’s back, high between his shoulder blades. “Did he get even harder?”
Between kisses as I worked my way lower, I took off my shirt and slowly stripped down until I was naked when I came to the top of his ass. As Dean sucked in a breath, I licked right at the top of his cheeks and smiled when he shivered. “Does he like that?”
Dean’s moan said he did but Joel giggled. “Yes, but he’s red and hiding his face, so he likes it a lot.”
Joel’s honest helpfulness might give Dean a heart attack, but he made it even worse when he spread his legs, taking Dean’s with him. “There you go. Now Master has room.”
“God.” Dean’s groaned-out word wasn’t a safeword and he didn’t bother trying to hide his ass from me, so I stretched out between their legs and kissed low on his cheeks.
Between Dean’s shocked breaths, Joel giggled again. “That tickles.”
I had no idea what tickled where, but as I kissed closer to Dean’s tight pucker, Joel kept giggling. I wasn’t sure if that made it easier for Dean to relax or just distracted him, but I knew when he huffed, he wasn’t going to freak out on me and I licked his tight ring.
And they both gasped.
“Oh, Master, he liked that. Do it again.” Joel’s excitement was contagious and I chuckled as I nibbled on Dean’s cheeks again before going back to lick his hole. “That’s so cute.”
Whatever Dean’s face was doing delighted Joel and made him play up the innocent sweetheart routine, but it had me nearly laughing, the whole thing was so funny.
Dean couldn’t decide if he was going to complain or come, and he started alternating between groaning and trying to be frustrated. “That’s…I’m…fuck.”
“No naughty words or Master might not lick you anymore.” Joel had decided that trying to kill Dean was his new favorite game because he just kept going. “I bet he’s using his tongue on you, isn’t he? Is it in you? You liked what he just did.”
Since we couldn’t keep going if Dean ended up with a heart attack, I shifted my fingers closer and found Joel’s balls. All it took was a tiny tug to cut off his rambling, and as he started to moan, I alternated back and forth between fucking Dean’s ass and tugging on Joel’s balls.