Total pages in book: 220
Estimated words: 212755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1064(@200wpm)___ 851(@250wpm)___ 709(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 212755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1064(@200wpm)___ 851(@250wpm)___ 709(@300wpm)
When they were both hot and bothered and I got to feel it all, Daddy smiled sweetly at me. “You’re right, cutie. That’s much more important.”
I wasn’t sure if the shiver that raced through me was from anticipation or nerves or just because their dicks were rubbing against me, but I nodded and focused on happy thoughts.
Kenton was going to regret throwing me under the bus.
Daddy was happy now.
Cohen was hard and I’d given him lots of reasons to shop…he liked that.
I was going to get to come later…fingers crossed.
I wasn’t going to have to clean up horse shit as long as Daddy didn’t get me a pony just to spite Roman.
Yes, happy thoughts.
They both must’ve felt my reaction because their smiles turned almost predatory as they moved closer, trapping me between their bodies.
Their hard bodies.
Hard bodies that they were going to get even harder when we went to the gym.
Fuck.
I really hoped they’d bought something that would hide my erection because I had a feeling it wasn’t going down anytime soon.
Daddy’s hands caressed down the side of my body and he studied every reaction I made as Cohen’s lips started nibbling along my neck. “You’re going to look so sexy for us, but first, we have to decide what you’re going to wear. It’s a very hard decision.”
Something about the look on Daddy’s face brought back the memory of Cohen’s sexy teasing about the fashion show and I groaned. That just made both Doms chuckle and Bishop’s naughty fingers came up to pinch my nipples.
Moaning, I arched into his touch, which just gave him a pleased with himself smirk. “I think if we play with these enough before we go, they’ll stay pretty the whole time.”
His fingers flicked at one hard nipple and he grinned as it pebbled even more. “Yes, that’s going to be the icing on a very delectable cake.”
I was starting to realize I hadn’t worried nearly enough about other parts of my body.
Shit.
“Thank you, Daddy.” Sticking with simple responses since my brain was randomly flashing through naughty fantasies, I swallowed and tried not to moan again. “I’m going to be very good for you.”
Hopefully good enough to get to come at the end of all their edging and torture?
“You’re going to try very hard, baby.” Cohen kissed my neck again making it impossible to completely focus on the words. “But we know it’s going to be difficult.”
Shit.
I wasn’t sure there was a good response to that statement that wouldn’t get me in trouble or edged even sooner, so I nodded and aimed for looking sweet.
Daddy just chuckled as he stepped back, giving me a short reprieve. “Naughty boy.”
Hmm, he smiled, so maybe I shouldn’t be too concerned?
“Let’s get you ready for the gym, baby.” Cohen’s kiss and the sweet way he said baby was even more worrying than Bishop’s grin, but I couldn’t obsess too much because Cohen started stripping me out of my work clothes as Daddy walked over to the bed.
Failing to notice the pile of lingerie had definitely been a strategic blunder, but in my defense, I’d been distracted.
As my shirt came off, Cohen tossed it to the floor and ran his hands along my chest. “We’re going to make you look so sexy. I can’t wait to go knowing what’s going to be under your clothes, but I have to admit, coming home later is going to be my favorite part.”
I couldn’t hold back a groan as he stroked the pads of his fingers over my nipples, teasing them as Daddy picked up a tiny pink jock.
Oh.
Standing there stunned as Daddy stroked the soft-looking lining of the inside pouch before studying the lacy outer layer, I gasped as Cohen pinched my nubs again. “You’re going to look so sexy in that, baby, but don’t worry, we’ve got others that are smaller and are going make you feel even more sexy and naughty.”
God.
I was either going to die of embarrassment before we left for the gym or orgasm and end up getting punished.
This was going to be the longest workout ever.
Chapter 20
Cohen
His face said startled.
His hands said he was thinking about reaching for it.
His dick said hmm, interesting.
Yep, we were the best Doms ever.
“We’ve got so many to try, cutie, but we’re not going to get distracted and fuck you or suck you off, so don’t worry about us wasting time before we go to the gym.” Bishop’s words were delivered with just the right amount of sugary fuckery, leaving Ian to groan in frustration.
“Thank you, Daddy.” Our needy boy turned to me and gave me a pleading look, but I simply pretended not to see it because there was no way he’d get to come before we went.
He’d worry too much if we did it that way.
For this to work and be fun, he needed to be thinking less and feeling more…lots more.