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)
Yep, I was amazing…and very helpful too.
Chapter 16
Dean
He was going to what?
Did that mean he was going to?
Joel wanted to?
At some point I’d figure out how to finish a thought, but at the moment, my brain was foggy and going in too many different directions for me to track down the other half of my questions.
I looked up at Tate and he was smiling and utterly confident about the whole thing. He moved in and gave me another kiss before nuzzling against my cheek. “There is nothing you need to worry about. We’re going to take care of you and I’m going to carefully keep an eye on our naughty boy.”
“Hey.” Joel sounded offended for about five seconds before he switched gears. “Oh, are you going to watch me?”
“I’m going to have a good time watching you, slut.” Tate leaned over my shoulder and I could hear him give Joel a kiss. “Are you going to have fun watching Dean?”
“Yes.” Joel rabbited his dick against my ass as his cheerful voice made it sound like we were talking about dessert, not sex. “And it’s on his list, so we’re all good with that.”
He could’ve been reminding himself about that or me, but it made me remember my limits list and my brain engaged a bit more. There were a lot of things on my list that I’d never done but that I trusted them with.
Joel was curious about all kinds of things and Tate didn’t mind exploring weird stuff.
Okay, it didn’t matter what Joel meant because he was open-minded and no matter what I did he’d considered doing something weirder.
I’d be fine and they’d be fine and we’d all get orgasms.
As their kiss ended, Joel moved his lips back to my neck and made another happy sound like he was a kid eating candy for the first time. “I’ve never held you like this. I like kissing you here.”
I was pretty sure he meant the way he was wrapped around me and taking a more active big spoon kind of role. “You’re…you’re usually in the middle.”
And we were usually more focused on him.
“You get to be in the middle now, and since we’re in the living room, you won’t be trapped in the bed.” His cheerfully excited tone didn’t match what his dick was doing to my ass. “We’ll have to make sure we fuck or make love to you out here so you don’t get claustrophobic.”
His helpfulness was going to make me come.
He knew it too because as he wrapped his arms around me, one hand went wandering lower and squeezed between my legs. “I knew you liked the idea.”
Yeah, that was fairly obvious, and as I was groaning and blushing, Tate let out a pleased-with-himself chuckle and his grin just got even wider. “We’re very good problem solvers.”
He was such a pain in the ass…and he was lucky I found it so sexy.
“Now we just have to give him his reward.” Kissing along the back of my neck, Joel started exploring the other side. “Oh, we got distracted. Do you need help getting all clean?”
At some point we needed to find something he was embarrassed about just to be able to torture him equally.
“No.” I was an adult. I could talk about practical things related to sex. “I did it earlier.”
Okay, I was kind of an adult.
That was okay, though, because Joel was chatty enough that he filled in the blanks without thinking about it. “You wanted to be fucked so you got ready? Good job being proactive. That makes it easier for your partners to give you what you need.”
Praying that he wasn’t giving me the same speech his mom had given him, I nodded and pushed away the thoughts that made me want to squirm. “Thank you.”
Tate looked like he was ready to burst into laughter but he held it back and started petting my face again. “That’s sexy…and I’m going to remember that next time you get all twitchy and start wandering around the apartment.”
At some point they were just going to kill me.
It’d be an accident but I’d still be dead.
“There were other things on my mind too.” Most of which we’d discussed. “That was just the part we hadn’t talked about.”
“Because you got sidetracked snuggling with Master’s erection?” Joel didn’t wait for me to respond before he kept going. “You looked like you enjoyed cuddling with his penis, but I bet the fuzzy-brained submission took over and then time just whooshed by.”
That was something I could agree with, but when I nodded, it sent his brain in a new direction. “Did you want to get fucked with just you and Tate? I can go grocery shopping if you need me to. Or I can go die a few times in that video game you showed me how to play.”