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)
Bigger than a hairbrush handle, evidently.
Dean’s fingers dug into Joel’s ass cheeks and he used the leverage to fuck Joel harder. “Who does this hole belong to, slut?”
Oh, Daddy didn’t like his boy being in danger.
Wait.
“You, Daddy!” Joel wailed out his answer and I could hear his orgasm getting closer as Dean pounded into him. “You and Master.”
The little fucker.
Dean was too far gone to understand that our little slut was getting him wound up on purpose, but it was giving Joel exactly what he wanted, so I kept my mouth shut.
It was hot.
Somehow sex or just bad anal decisions brought out Dean’s rough side and it was sexy as hell to see him sink deep in Joel and then pull him up so Joel’s back was pressed against Dean’s chest. They looked like they were in some kind of dirty romance novel or a very well-written porn as Dean wrapped his arms around our naughty sub.
When Dean’s hand came down to grab Joel’s cock, the slut and I both nearly came. “Who does this belong to? You don’t get to put your cutie into anything dangerous either. If you want an orgasm, who do you have to ask?”
Dean’s cock ring-like grip on Joel’s dick had the slut’s eyes rolling back in his head. “You, Daddy. You and Master. You, Daddy.”
I wasn’t sure if Joel was holding his orgasm back or if it was the makeshift restraint that was helping him, but he was being as good as he could with Dean’s cock filling him hard and fast. It looked almost like he was so close to coming that he was vibrating, and it must’ve felt incredible because all it took was a few more thrusts, and whatever Joel did as he clenched around Dean’s dick threw his Daddy over the edge.
Joel loved it.
Eyes nearly rolling back in his head, he leaned into Dean and sighed. “Oh, Daddy. That’s you marking me.”
He was such an adorable little slut.
“Because you’re…you’re mine.” Dean’s growled-out words ended with a kiss on Joel’s neck as his orgasm seemed to fade. “And I’m going to make sure you remember it later when I punish you for fucking with me.”
Hey, he figured it out.
Good job for Daddy.
“And god help you if I find you with a hairbrush up your ass.” Dean’s firm threat had Joel grinning…he’d definitely put the hairbrush up his ass.
“Yes, Daddy.” Turning his head, Joel offered up his lips for a kiss and sighed into Dean’s mouth as the cock inside him finally went soft. “Daddy…”
They were so sexy together…but not distracting enough to make me forget that it was my turn. Joel’s body knew it too because his dick was still hard as a rock as Dean gently released it to stroke his hands over our boy’s chest as they kissed.
I could’ve stayed there just watching them together all night. Eventually I’d have grabbed my dick and orgasmed. I wasn’t a saint, but I was thoroughly enjoying watching their naked bodies pressed together and the way Dean was holding Joel so possessively.
Sexy as fuck.
And it got even better when they finally eased their lips apart and both turned to me.
“Still up for sloppy seconds?” The fact that Dean managed to say that without blushing made me wonder if having sex with Joel had broken his brain.
“Yep.” Stretching out on the bed beside them, I opened up my arms. “I can’t wait to feel your cum inside our boy.”
My brain wasn’t broken because I’d always been that dirty.
So had Joel.
“This is even better than my mother said it would be.” He sighed and somehow made the whole situation feel romantic as fuck. “Even the internet downplayed it.”
Before I could figure out a reasonable response to that, he looked down at his dick. “Good boy. You were so well-behaved.”
Was his imaginary sex friend his penis?
Dean’s brain wasn’t working enough to figure that out either, but it wasn’t completely broken because he looked at Joel and frowned. Yep. He had questions too but he was smart enough to realize there was no point in asking. “Yes, he did a very good job.”
Funniest boyfriends ever…for so many reasons.
“Why don’t you go ask Master to help your cutie have more fun.” Dean kissed Joel’s head again as he stroked his hand over Joel’s chest. “Your Master looks like his cock needs some attention too.”
Joel gave me the sweetest, greediest grin and gave an excited wiggle. “I get more cum and to have my tingles. I’m already dripping.”
“That’s right.” Reaching up to grab his hands, I tugged him down over me and laughed as he squealed. “You’re all mine this time and I’m going to fill you up even more.”
Dean shifted and sat down on the bed, leaning back against the pillows and letting out a deep breath as I wrapped Joel in my arms. There was a split second where I thought he might be worried or regretting something, but then he yawned.