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)
Harley sucked in a breath and lost his words again as Dally’s expression got wicked and sexy. “Oh, Dally liked that idea.”
They both liked that idea.
“But he’d also like to have milk cuddles with our boy.” Pinching the tip of one nipple, I swiped the milk that beaded on the tip and brought it down to Dally. “Let’s give your Daddy a taste.”
We all knew I was working on getting more comfortable with this part of their play, but neither of them was thinking about that as Dally released Harley’s cock and wrapped his lips around my finger. I couldn’t help giving in to his invitation and fucked his mouth with my finger as Harley held his breath and shivered.
Dally’s moan made it clear he was ready for whatever kind of kisses Harley wanted, but I thought it would be the best distraction as I got our boy ready. So I eased my finger out of Dally’s lips and brought the slick finger back up to Harley’s chest. “Daddy’s hungry. Step out of your clothes. Let’s go cuddle on the bed.”
Where we wouldn’t have to depend on his legs holding him up.
As Dally rose, Harley blinked and looked around confused. “I…”
Whatever he was going to say was lost as Dally gave him a gentle kiss and shut down Harley’s brain again. There was just enough working for him to move his legs and get free of his pants and underwear, but it seemed mostly automatic.
When Dally eased back, Harley was back to looking slightly lost but there was no fear in him and I couldn’t see the worry that’d originally been on his face. “Lie down for Daddy.”
Nodding slowly, Harley swallowed as he stepped toward the bed. “Milk cuddles.”
“That’s right.” And then we’d just keep going and see what happened. “Good boy.”
Milk cuddles were best done naked…at least to Dally…so I wasn’t surprised when he quickly stripped down as soon as Harley stretched out in the middle of the bed. “Oh, there’s my sexy boy.”
That had Harley going three different shades of red, but it didn’t stop him from wrapping his arms around his Daddy and moaning as Dally dove right into his chest. It was the perfect distraction but thankfully, only to Harley because Dally remembered the goal and rolled Harley to his side. “Cuddle time.”
Harley’s sexy sound was somewhere between a moan and a sigh, and he closed his eyes as he wrapped one leg around Dally, unintentionally opening himself up for me.
Perfect.
As they got lost in their own world, I quickly stripped down and grabbed the condom and lube as silently as I could. Harley barely shifted as I climbed in behind him, but he let out another needy sigh as I curled up against his back.
It was enough of an invitation that I started kissing his neck and slowly let him get used to being touched and feeling my dick against his ass. Without Dally it would’ve taken longer for him to relax, but they’d been having their milk cuddles since the beginning of our relationship and Harley’s body immediately relaxed as soon as Dally wrapped his lips around our boy’s full nipples.
Suckling softly, it was clear Dally wasn’t rushing and it turned our boy into mush as he cuddled with his Daddy. When Harley was as close to subspace as I could let him get, I kissed down his neck and reached for the lube.
Teasing two slicked fingers around his tight entrance got another low moan from him, but it took the lightest pressure to slip one into him. I knew part of that was how relaxed he was at the moment, but I knew his earlier shower after our lazy morning also helped.
I didn’t want to lose the headspace he’d found, so I kept my kisses light and just used soft sounds as I slowly stretched his body. We didn’t have a timeline we were working on but I made sure to add a second finger before Dally was done with the first side.
It had Harley squirming, but soft kisses and his Daddy’s lips had him quickly rocking between us as he remembered how much he liked being penetrated. Once that hit him, his headspace shifted and need took over as the quiet submission faded to the background.
He let out low whimpers and moaned as I brushed the pads of my fingers against his prostate, shifting from stretching to heating things up. “I…Papa…”
Words.
It was generally a good sign for Harley because it meant he wanted something enough to work for it, so I continued kissing him as I teased his sensitive gland to send more fiery pleasure through him. “That’s right. I’m right here and so is your Daddy. We’ve got you.”
“It’s…” Clenching around me, he whined and rocked his hips faster, clearly needing more. “I…”