Total pages in book: 215
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 217988 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1090(@200wpm)___ 872(@250wpm)___ 727(@300wpm)
Brody whimpered. He needed to come.
“Please, Sir.”
While the Fox might be on his knees, Brody was under no illusions as to who was in charge.
“What do you want, Pup?”
“Please let me come.”
“Not yet. I find I’m rather enjoying myself.” He reached up to play with Brody’s balls as he took his dick into his mouth again, taking him deep.
Hell.
He moaned, unable to hold back.
Think unsexy thoughts. Think unsexy thoughts.
Don’t come. Don’t come.
The Fox drew back, looking up at him as he ran his hand up and down Brody’s dick. “Come then, Pup. Come in my mouth.” He took him deep and sucked as Brody found his release.
God.
So. Good.
As the Fox let go of him, he slid down onto his ass on the floor, breathing heavily.
Shit.
Then the Fox wrapped his hand around the back of Brody’s head, holding him still as he kissed him. His taste lingered on both of their lips.
Sexy as hell.
“Good, Pup?”
“Better than good, Sir.”
Suddenly, he heard a cry coming from down the hall.
Autumn!
The Fox drew back and rushed off. Brody pulled up his pants and followed.
When he got to the room, he could see that she was safe. She’d obviously had a nightmare, though. He stepped in, ready to comfort her. But then he heard the Fox whispering to her quietly.
“It’s all right. Daddy’s here. I’m right here.”
“Daddy?” she said in a high-pitched voice.
“You’re okay. I’m here.”
“Don’t leave again, Daddy. Don’t leave!”
“Hey, shh. I won’t. I’ll never leave you again.”
“Promise?”
“I promise.”
“Good. I’ll spank you if you break it,” she told him fiercely.
“I won’t.”
“Brody-bear! Where’s Brody-bear?”
“I’m here.” He stepped forward, moving to her other side so she could see him.
“I dreamed I was back there. With him. I hate him. I want a cuddle.”
“You’ll get all the cuddles you want,” Brody told her.
“In bed. Now.”
“Why don’t we go to my bed?” the Fox suggested. “It’s bigger. Then we can both lie with you. Unless you don’t want to sleep with me.”
The Fox sounded almost unsure. Vulnerable. Brody knew that Autumn had heard the uncertainty in his voice too, because she immediately threw herself at him. She wrapped herself around him like she was a baby koala.
“Carry me, Daddy!”
“Bossy little thing,” he muttered, picking her up.
The Fox started toward the doorway. “Keep up, Pup. Or do you want to be carried too?”
Brody rushed after them. “I don’t need to be carried. I’m not a baby.”
“Hmm,” the Fox said as he led them down the passage to a door at the end.
When Brody caught up to them, he shifted Autumn onto one hip. She had her thumb in her mouth with her face resting against the Fox’s chest.
“I’ll go get her pacifier,” Brody offered.
“No need. I have everything you both need.” The Fox opened his door and led them into a surprisingly comfortable room.
He wasn’t sure why he was surprised. From what he’d seen of this place, it was nicely furnished. Comfortable.
Welcoming.
There was a huge sleigh bed against the opposite wall with a maroon. The walls were painted in a light gray. And there was even a comfy-looking sofa in front of a TV mounted against one wall. A large rug covered most of the floor.
The Fox carried Autumn over to the bed. As he set her down, she let out a cry and launched herself at him. He stared down at her in surprise.
“I don’t think she wants you to let her go,” Brody explained.
“I’m just going to get ready for bed, baby girl,” the Fox told her, sitting with her on his lap. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“No, Daddy! No!”
Brody eyed her worriedly.
“What if you can see Daddy while he gets ready?” Brody said. “I’ll sit with you.”
“O-okay.” She whimpered as the Fox set her on the bed. “Oh no! I need to go to the toilet.” She jumped to her feet and raced through one of the doors before either man could grab her.
“This is a closet!” she cried.
“Come here, baby girl.” The Fox grabbed her hand, leading her into the attached bathroom. Brody hovered in the doorway until he realized what he was doing. She probably wanted privacy. Although he was beginning to think that he shouldn’t have left her alone in the bed while he waited to talk to the Fox.
Something suddenly occurred to him. “Fox, she might want the things you bought her.”
“What things?” she asked.
“I bought you some stuff for your period,” the Fox told her. “I’ll go get them for you.”
She looked unsure, standing there, biting her lip.
“How about I get them, and the Fox will get ready out here. You can even leave the door open slightly, and when I’m back, I’ll slide them through for you.”
“Okay. Daddy, you won’t leave?”
“I won’t,” the Fox promised. They both moved into the bedroom, leaving the door open slightly.
The Fox shook his head. “I didn’t mean to do this. To make her think I’d left.”