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)
Tate nodded as he kept absentmindedly running his hand over his cockwarmer’s head in an almost hypnotic way as he worked both of us in tandem. “No, I get it. I think there are a lot of ways we can use him that will force his body to relax.”
“Well, parts of his body.” My smart-ass response got a chuckle from Tate and the sexy sound had Joel’s hips rocking.
“Very true.” Tate’s almost detached tone got a whimper from Joel but the game seemed to be to ignore the sounds the furniture made. “I think an interesting activity would be to give him a plug or toy that would make it harder for him to relax. I just can’t decide if that would be a punishment or a torturous reward.”
Was both an option?
“Well, from what he said about his views on spankings that might depend on if he gets to come or not at the end?” Thinking about it as much as I could with Tate’s hand on my dick and the sexy view in front of me, I swallowed and tried not to moan. “He…he put denial as acceptable on his list but there was an asterisk.”
Only Joel could make filling out a limits list that complicated.
“Yes.” Tate made a soft, curious sound as he nodded, but the way he was watching Joel made it clear how turned on he was. “We need to ask a few more questions when he’s not busy.”
I wasn’t sure if it was a massive understatement or just a play on words but it had me fighting not to laugh. “Yes, he’s occupied with other things at the moment.”
Something about us talking around him like that had a shiver going through him, but he became even more relaxed afterward. My questions had questions, but he seemed to find the conversation or just being used…calming?
I wasn’t sure what the word was right off the bat, but as he continued to settle into place and got an almost peaceful expression, I realized he was at least getting close to subspace.
From being used?
From being a good cockwarmer?
From being seen as furniture?
From being ignored?
All of the above?
Once I figured out how to ask questions without feeling embarrassed or stupid, I was going to quiz both of them and figure out what they’d liked about the scene.
Well, besides Tate obviously enjoying having his dick in Joel’s mouth and just fucking with me.
God, his touch was so soft he was making me crazy…and it only got worse as he rambled on about ways we could use Joel and how the rest of the day would look. But when he started gently teasing the head of my dick as he talked about what we should have for dinner, I realized something important.
Tate’s kink was fucking with us.
That was why he was so open to trying new things and was ready to jump into something unexpected. It was an opportunity for more fuckery. Fuckery that made everyone hard and ended up with Joel on his knees with his lips wrapped around Tate’s hard cock.
It was impossible to feel anxious about it, though.
Tate was having the time of his life making both of us insane. Joel was completely blissed out and didn’t even seem to be operating in the real world. And I was so hard I was starting to wonder how embarrassed I would be if I just whipped out my dick and orgasmed right there.
When I decided it probably wouldn’t be heart attack inducing, my brain started looking for ways I could orgasm and playing the scenes over and over in my head. It was all so distracting that it took me entirely too long to realize that Tate had started rocking Joel’s head back and forth, finally using him to get off.
Yep, that was the point where I forgot all the reasons I’d be embarrassed later.
Somehow my hand pushed my shorts down and then Tate’s hand was just there. His grip finally tightened as he rocked his hand in time with the way he was using Joel’s mouth to jerk himself off. There was no other way to describe it and that just made it even more erotic.
I couldn’t take my eyes off Tate’s dick and Joel’s blissed-out face and soft-looking lips, so I knew the moment Tate couldn’t take it any longer. As his dick throbbed and he finally moaned, he jerked it out of Joel’s mouth and shot cum along Joel’s face.
Fuck.
That was…
They were…
I was…
Chapter 11
Tate
Dean was so fucking sexy when he finally let go.
Joel was sexy as hell as he floated in subspace, barely smiling as I came on his face, but Dean had just whipped it out and one squeeze was all it had taken to have him firing off, cum flooding our hands.
He looked like his brain was just as fried as Joel’s but for completely different reasons. Dean was blinking and breathing but there wasn’t a thought in his head judging by the way he’d gone boneless.