Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 77949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
The commentary was funnier than I’d ever imagined, and his brain went a thousand miles an hour as he distracted himself. He hadn’t even noticed me freeing my dick or lubing it up, so his chatter was useful as long as I didn’t let it sidetrack me.
Luckily for all of us, Harley was there to kiss Dally’s cheek and hold him tight, helping me give him all the attention the crazy switch needed.
But when I eased my fingers out of him and finally pulled off his cock, he got demanding again. “Got to…I need…our boy…damn it.”
It only took a second to realize Dally wanted to be flipped over so he could rub himself against Harley, but his grumbling said he thought I was stupid for taking even that long. We’d come back to that later, but as he turned in Harley’s arms and offered up his ass, I made myself feel better by imagining spanking it.
“I promised…” Dally’s words weren’t making any sense at all but he’d been chatty enough earlier that we knew what else he wanted.
Harley.
10
DALLY
Pokey was so fucking slow.
Gentle stretch this.
Edge that.
Get the bottom ready.
Fuck that.
Oh, my baby.
Yes.
“Such a good boy. Cuddling Daddy.” And not getting worried about anything too. I’d thought that might’ve been harder for him to manage, but it seemed he’d found the right headspace to handle that.
“Daddy likes cuddles.” The innocent explanation was sweetly delivered and he didn’t even seem to get uncomfortable as I sat up enough to strip off his shirt. “I remember.”
He remembered Daddy wanted shirtless cuddles because he was delightfully helpful in stripping off his T-shirt and the tight absorbent tank he was wearing underneath. I kissed his cheek as his full chest came into view, a wonderful mix of sexy muscles and cuddly bear with the sexiest chest I’d ever seen.
And beautifully thick nipples begging for Daddy’s attention.
Pokey must’ve agreed too because he moaned as I curled against Harley and wrapped my lips around one. “Fuck.”
Absolutely.
And he finally got on the fuck Dally train because as Harley wrapped his arms around me and sighed, Pokey slid deep into me in one thrust. When both ends were filled with my men and I was wrapped in both their arms, Pokey finally sped up.
Long, rough thrusts filled me as he hammered me hard, giving me everything I’d been asking for so sweetly. I had a thought about how good it was that he could follow instructions, but that flittered away as they both made me feel so incredible.
Harley’s milk was sweet and he was making the softest, cutest sounds as I eased the tightness in his chest. He sighed and whined, and stroked my head as he relaxed into the couch. “Oh, Daddy…”
Pokey squeezed my hips tight, fucking me harder the sweeter Harley got and the more I sucked. “That’s…you’re both so…God.”
Agreed.
I’d tell him how smart he was later, though.
For the moment, all I could focus on was how full I was and how thick he felt and how soft Harley’s nipple was as I sucked on his beautiful body. The perfect rhythm of it and the way they were both holding me quieted everything in my head and it was the closest thing to subspace I’d ever found outside of a scene.
As I floated on the overwhelming mix of pleasure, everything else faded and the fuzzy perfection wrapped around me like a blanket. I could feel Harley’s body under mine and feel my hands stroking over his chest. I could feel Santos filling me and holding me tight like he thought I’d float away…and I could feel my orgasm building like a wave getting ready to crash over all of us.
When it finally hit, it dragged me under and then the fireworks sent me flying. I loved the quiet they’d given me. I loved the feel of them wrapped around me. I loved the way they grounded me and made me wonderfully dirty as I floated away.
Pokey was stroking my back and Harley was nuzzling the top of my head as the real world tuned back in. I couldn’t help groaning and it made Pokey chuckle. “I think I found a way to turn off your brain.”
Smart and yet still a pain in the butt.
“I…” Harley’s voice dropped to a whisper. “I don’t know what to say but I’m glad you had fun.”
He was the sweetest boy ever.
“Thank you, baby.” I forced my head up and kissed his cheek. “You don’t have to figure out anything. You’re just going to cuddle me as I take care of your other side, then we’re going to give you a chance to play.”
His blush didn’t give me much to go on, but he wasn’t safewording which was a positive sign. “Would you like attention while I’m nursing on you or should we do them one at a time?”