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)
It was dangerous but we both nodded as Dean spoke. “Yes. You can pet your dragon.”
Weird but sexy as fuck.
Joel let out a happy sigh as he brought one finger to pet the dragon’s head. “You’re such a good boy for keeping my orgasm safe.”
Dean’s head cocked and I knew he was starting to overthink something, so I decided it was distraction time for both of my boys. “If you’re very good, the dragon can watch me spank your cock, but you have to be good and not come to get something that special.”
“Oh.” Looking halfway between excited and awed, Joel nodded. “I can be good.”
He’d try to be good was what he’d wanted to say.
“I don’t know.” Shaking my head, I frowned as I pushed the briefs down further to make sure he was completely on display. “You’re petting your dragon a lot and I’m not sure you can wait long enough to earn a cock spanking.”
He seemed surprised to see that his finger was petting his dragon. “That’s…”
Dean’s lips were pressed tight together, barely holding back laughter. Distracting himself seemed to be the only reason he shifted so his face was aimed away from Joel as he started taking off his clothes. I didn’t blame him, but Joel’s attention was split between me and the dragon so I didn’t have that luxury.
“He’s very important, though.” Letting out a long breath, Joel frowned down at his cock. “He’s almost special.”
And we’d found Joel’s newest obsession.
Well, at least he couldn’t hurt his elbow with this one.
“Then show him he’s almost special by telling him nice things. You don’t have to touch him.” I got to say the best stuff when we made love. “Do you think he’d like to watch you get your cutie spanked too?”
Joel’s happy smile as he sucked in a breath said he would. “Yes, he’d love to see that.”
“I think that’s a wonderful plan.” And once we got to that point, he’d come in an explosion he wasn’t going to forget.
Daddy Dean seemed to agree with the plan too because once he was naked, he opened the nightstand drawer again. I thought I knew what he was going to get out, but I was still surprised to see him grab the tiny flogger we’d overnighted from a fun website. “Your Master’s had a lot of wonderful plans in the works for you.”
Wow.
Ignoring that I’d turned into Joel when he was shocked, I pushed the random thoughts to the back of my head and shrugged. “Your Daddy was a big help too.”
He’d even smacked himself several times with the tiny flogger to make sure it wouldn’t hurt too much. Surprisingly enough, it hadn’t. He didn’t get any kind of pleasure from it, but he’d stopped worrying about us using it.
After watching Joel come in the adult store, he knew that it’d take more than the tiny flogger to make Joel second-guess what we were doing.
“Oh, it’s so cute.” Joel’s eyes went wide as he looked at the new toy, but he nearly killed me when he glanced down at his lap. “Look at what you get to play with.”
I wasn’t sure if he was talking to the dragon or his dick, but either way, I was thoroughly enjoying it. Dean didn’t seem to know how to transition from penis pep talks to flogging, though, so I decided it was my turn to shift the scene again. “Sit up on your knees for me, slut.”
Joel managed to drag his gaze away from his dick, but it immediately jumped to the toy as he scrambled to obey my instructions. “I did it. I was good.”
I managed not to laugh out loud, but it was close. “You were, but now you’re going to put your arms behind your back. That’s right.”
Shifting so I was bracing his side and his back, I kissed his cheek. “Close your eyes.”
They slammed shut and he immediately shivered, but Dean seemed to relax without the excited audience. His stance eased and he actually reached out to pet the soft strands of the flogger. We’d need something stronger for actual pain play, but for the current scene, I was pretty sure it would be a good supplement.
So as Joel shivered and soft whines escaped as he waited, I ran my hands over his chest and pinched his nipples again. “In our big house, we’re going to have a hook on the ceiling so we can stretch you out to torture you.”
Joel’s excited squeal had Dean silently shaking with laughter. “Yes, we need to be able to torture me in our big house.”
Mouthing at Dean to get the lube again, I nodded toward the flogger. “We’ll tie your hands up and leave you helpless as we spank you and flog you.”
Holding his breath, Dean did as we’d practiced and let the strands hit the inside of Joel’s thigh. Dean’s eyes were cartoon sized, but Joel let out a happy sigh as his head fell back. “Oh, Master.”