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)
Joel cocked his head and frowned as he got settled. “Really?”
So that was just a me thing…good to know.
“Yeah.” That was one of the reasons I hadn’t been agreeing to his everyone in the same bed every night obsession. “You don’t mind it?”
Shaking his head, Joel watched me curiously as Tate and I climbed into bed. “I like being tied up with bodies or stuff.”
Huh?
I wasn’t going to ask but Tate just couldn’t help himself, and even in the darkness I could see his wicked grin as he wrapped his arms around Joel. “Have you tied yourself up before?”
Our sub sighed and got a drunk-looking smile on his face. “Yeah, but once I get tied up, I get stuck. My mother got tired of letting me out and said I couldn’t do it anymore until I found a partner. Now I have two.”
For fuck’s sake.
We were going to have a discussion on that, but it’d have to be later once I figured out everything I needed to worry about.
Tate chuckled but didn’t let the new conversation distract him. “Yes, now you have two Doms to tie you up.”
Just the idea of it was enough to have Joel making more sexy sounds as he started rocking his hips back and forth against Tate’s front. “We…we can tie me up? I put that on my list but we haven’t done it yet.”
And that was another conversation we were going to have.
But I pushed most of it off for the time being and snuggled closer to Joel’s chest. “We didn’t realize how much you liked it.”
Had he mentioned what a big turn-on it was?
As I added that question to my mental list, Tate started kissing Joel’s neck and I let my hands slowly caress down his body. Tate made a pleased sound as Joel whimpered, teasing as he continued to kiss. “But now that we know, we can explore it more thoroughly. You just have to make sure we understand the stuff you’re curious about versus the stuff you know you really like.”
Since that didn’t seem to have been obvious, I made another mental note to make sure Tate hadn’t left anything out either.
“I like stuff.” Joel’s sleepy-sounding response was an understatement.
“We’ll play with your stuff.” Tate was just as ridiculous as Joel, but he distracted Joel when he started nibbling on his ear. “But Daddy’s going to play with your stuff now.”
And that was my cue to keep going.
It wasn’t hard to take things to the next level, though, because Joel wasn’t wearing anything under his pajama bottoms. He hadn’t been subtle about his reminders that he’d been promised an orgasm, so it made it easy to wrap my hand around his hard cock.
Tate tightened his hold on our boy as I gave Joel a firm tug, and something had Joel letting out another whimper and a shiver racing through him. “I…that’s…”
He seemed to think he’d gotten a full sentence out, but the combination of everything made that impossible. The only clear sounds coming out of his mouth were moans and needy whimpers but that was all we needed.
Our goal was to keep him fuzzy-brained and relaxed, so I kept my hand tighter than I’d have wanted and jerked him off as Tate held him tight. “Master Tate is going to tie you up and he’s going to make you helpless. He’s going to kiss your belly button and tease your cutie.”
I would be the first to admit that dirty talk wasn’t my strong suit.
I’d never dated anyone who was into it and I didn’t have the strange friends to practice with that Joel did online. But Tate had given me a good framework to jump off from, so I wasn’t surprised when Joel shivered and his eyes nearly rolled back in his head.
“He’s going to make you beg and cry out, and when you’re desperate, he’s going to roll you over and spank your bottom.” What else? What else? “Would your cutie like that?”
Yes.
The answer was yes because all it took was one more rough tug to have his orgasm exploding out of him.
Our boy cried out and after one full-body jerk where every muscle clenched, he was out like a light. When he went boneless in Tate’s embrace, Tate gave a soft laugh and slowly relaxed his arms. “And he’s out.”
We weren’t going to be far behind him either, so I didn’t let my brain get wound up again and just leaned over our exhausted sub to give his Master Tate a kiss. Sleeping with my partners was more important than finding something to worry about.
Chapter 5
Tate
“Do you know why he walked out of here talking about motherfucking aliens?” Listening to Joel grumble to himself as he walked out of the apartment, I wasn’t even sure he realized he’d passed me as I’d walked in.