Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 103033 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 515(@200wpm)___ 412(@250wpm)___ 343(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103033 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 515(@200wpm)___ 412(@250wpm)___ 343(@300wpm)
“I suggest we take this upstairs,” Joshua said. “I want us naked in sixty seconds.”
Excellent idea.
“I don’t suppose y-you want to make it dark upstairs,” Gael said breathlessly.
“You suppose correctly.” I’d had a feeling this would come. “I wanna see every sexy inch of you.”
“Just like I did last night.” Joshua leaned forward and kissed Gael hungrily. “I’ll never let you hide from us, baby.”
“Okay,” the boy mumbled. “As long as you’re sure.”
We’d make him sure too.
CHAPTER 8
Gael Grimes
Funny how things could work out. Hiding with two amazing Doms had never made me feel more exposed—but it felt so good that I was shaking. It was as if they liberated me from old ghosts that’d latched on to me, one by one, over the years. Daddy and Master Dean chased them away.
Oh God.
I arched my back and dug my head into the pillow as Daddy kissed his way down my chest. Pleasure crashed into the discomfort of being naked; they just didn’t let me feel bad, and I didn’t want to either. The energy that body issues stole from me was better placed with these two men. I wanted to serve them, please them, make them come, and blow their minds.
The second Daddy sucked my dick into his mouth, Dean swallowed my moan by kissing me hard.
Sensory overload!
Two sets of hands on me, their greed, their dominance—I was just gonna check out and go with it. Throw myself into every situation and give all I had.
I slipped my fingers up into Dean’s hair and scratched his scalp lightly, and he hummed into the drugging kiss. He used his tongue so sensually that I couldn’t stop shivering. Add Daddy’s mouth on my cock, and I was useless. But I couldn’t afford to be!
“I wanna please you,” I gasped.
“You’ll do what we tell you, and right now, we want you to relax and let us warm you up.” Dean’s low voice shook me to the core.
Okay, they could do whatever they wanted with me.
I whimpered as Daddy hummed around my dick, sending a tingling sensation up my spine. I sought out Dean again and kissed him as hard as I could, and I clung to him, not wanting his body away from mine for a second. He was so freaking sexy that it hurt to look at him. All man, stocky and firm, with chest hair and… The white patch attached to his bicep distracted me for a moment, and I grunted and squirmed until I could reach up and kiss it. That thing monitored his glucose levels, so I was thankful for it.
“Sweet boy.” Dean captured my mouth in another kiss and rubbed my chest in unhurried strokes.
Then he reached down and combed his fingers through Daddy’s hair, and I had to see it. I breathed too heavily for kissing anyway, and it seemed Dean wanted to watch as well.
Daddy withdrew slowly and gave the tip of me an openmouthed kiss that caused me to tremble, before he kissed his way up my body, and then we were making out. All of us. Oh my God, oh my God, this was the life. I inched back, my head returning to the pillow, and I stared. I didn’t even wanna blink! Watching them kiss so erotically—I couldn’t describe what it did to me. But it looked so right.
“I’ve waited for this,” Daddy whispered.
“Me too.” Dean deepened the kiss at the same time as he brushed his fingertips over my cock, up and down, teasing me. Revving me up. Until they brought me back into their fold. Daddy swept his tongue around mine as Dean kissed the corner of my mouth, and it was like my brain short-circuited when I tasted them at once.
I needed more.
Everything.
It was so unfair that they had better reach than I did. They were so tall!
“Gael, you can go grab a bottle of lube and two condoms from the left-side dresser—top drawer,” Dean instructed.
“Yes, Sir,” I panted. I scrambled out from underneath them, only a little huffy about Dean insisting on protection for himself. I mean, Daddy hadn’t been subtle when he’d hinted to Dean that we wanted to be unprotected with steady partners. Like, hint, hint, Daddy totally wants you to go steady with us, Master Dean.
But Dean had said something like “Don’t make this even harder for me.” So what did that mean? Were we convincing him? Daddy had warned that Dean had lost faith in finding more.
If I allowed myself to be vulnerable for a moment, I had to admit I wanted to try this triad thing very badly. But it had to be with Daddy and Master Dean, nobody else. I just liked them both so much, and like Daddy had said—it was all about trying. We couldn’t predict the future. Except…if we didn’t give it a go, we definitely wouldn’t make it.