Total pages in book: 143
Estimated words: 138844 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 694(@200wpm)___ 555(@250wpm)___ 463(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 138844 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 694(@200wpm)___ 555(@250wpm)___ 463(@300wpm)
I realized I had to change my plans a bit. What we were doing was more than enough to keep me rock hard and itching to come, but I wouldn’t get there. The position wasn’t optimal, I couldn’t move around any, and my relationship with Noa, Lucian, and Cam had spoiled me. Blowing my load in a condom just didn’t rank that high when I could fill up a little boy instead. And Cam needed something. Lucian and Noa may have finished, but Lucian was still buried balls deep and had Noa on his lap.
Dean was getting closer, so I helped Santiago chase his orgasm. I tightened my hold on his cock and stroked him faster.
He moaned like a fucking whore and bucked against us.
I turned to Gael, who couldn’t take his eyes off us. “Do you and your Daddies have a policy on not wasting come, little one?”
The boy shifted his gaze to mine and blinked. “Sorry, Sir?”
“We absolutely do,” Dean grunted. “We don’t waste come, do we, little peach?”
Gael swallowed and seemed to come out of his haze. “Right. Of course not, Sir. I would never.”
I nodded with a dip of my chin. “Then you’ll be a good boy and lick my chest soon? I think your cock-slut Daddy’s about to blow.”
“Oh fuck,” Santiago panted. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
“Y-yes, Sir,” Gael stammered, flicking a glance at Dean. “Is that okay, Daddy?”
“More than.” Dean gnashed his teeth and pushed Santiago down on us faster and more ruthlessly. “When Mr. KC’s been so nice to fuck Daddy, the least we can do is clean him up.”
“I totally agree, Sir.” Gael nodded quickly and sat forward, ready to jump in right away. “Daddy, do you like having two cocks in you?”
That one seemed to be too much for Santiago. He groaned a string of curses and started trembling, and we were almost out of time. In a split-second decision, I had an idea, and I held out a hand for Gael.
“Come here, sweetheart. I have a better idea.”
He scrambled over the armrests with urgency lacing his expression, and I combed my fingers through his hair and guided him between us.
“Here we go—drink from Daddy’s cock.” I pushed him down on Santiago’s cock, nearly lodging him stuck between us. “Drink all of it. Every drop.”
“Oh God—” Santiago screwed his eyes shut and was thrown over the edge. Dean too, I felt. His gritty groan had nothing on the sensation of his cock throbbing against my own, soaking us in his release.
Fuck me if that didn’t almost set me off as well.
Gael choked but kept sucking and swallowing until Santiago’s moans wound down.
“Cam,” I growled. “Get ready.”
I breathed through gritted teeth, right there on the edge, and waited not so patiently for Dean and Santiago to finish.
“Daddy, I’m here.” Cam rushed over, and the shift happened so seamlessly that it almost appeared planned. Dean lost his footing and fell back on his knees against the mattress, and he pulled Santiago with him. Gael slid off the couch as if he was connected to his Owners by an invisible chain, and then Cam could jump up on my lap.
But I had another plan. I yanked him close and then let us both slide down on the mattrasses. It wasn’t pretty; we were essentially half on top of the triad next to us recovering from our fuckfest, but it didn’t matter. I had to be inside one of my boys right now, and it’d been days since I’d screwed the daylights out of Cam.
After rolling off the condom and tossing it aside, I positioned Cam on his side, legs closed, knees close to his chest, and I slicked up my cock a little more, with spit, before I forced my way in.
Fucking finally.
Cam whimpered around a needy moan, and I dropped my hands on each side of him and began fucking him in sharp thrusts.
Somewhere in the background, Ty was coming.
I wouldn’t be long either.
“Are you ready to be Daddy’s little come dumpster?” I asked, out of breath.
“Yeah,” he mewled. “I need it, Daddy.”
Music to my ears.
I peered down between us and nearly lost it right there. Seeing my cock drilling in and out of him, the soft flesh of his bottom jiggling with each thrust, and not to mention the intense smell of sex in the air… I was fucking done for. I screwed my eyes shut and went even faster, to the sweet sound of his addictive pleas, and then I was coming. My climax rushed through me with such force that I automatically slammed into Cam, causing him to cry out.
Jesus fucking Christ.
I clenched my jaw as the waves of bliss washed over me, and I emptied myself deep inside my boy.
“Fuck,” I exhaled.
And there goes my energy too…
Goddamn, I almost collapsed on top of him.