Total pages in book: 220
Estimated words: 212755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1064(@200wpm)___ 851(@250wpm)___ 709(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 212755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1064(@200wpm)___ 851(@250wpm)___ 709(@300wpm)
“You read our boy right.” Cupping his cheek, I gave him another kiss. “You’re a good Daddy.”
There was a twinkle in his eyes as he gave me a stern, cute glare. “I’d say you were a good Uncle, but really, all the toys? Did you just promise him a bookshelf?”
I gave him my best who me look. “I didn’t make any promises for that particular piece of furniture, but you have to admit more storage would be a good idea.”
He snorted and rolled his eyes. “Fewer toys would be good too.”
“A boy can never have too many books.” The idea was shocking. “That’s my job, so I have to make sure we have everything we need to read. Books and binkies and stuffed animals and comfy clothes to cuddle in…they’re all very important.”
When he couldn’t argue with my wonderful logic, he scoffed. “You are a menace.”
I did my best to look offended. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m Uncle Cohen and I take that role very seriously.”
Nearly giggling, he shook his head as he looked up at me. “Who’d have thought things would turn out like this when you first met me.”
Smiling at his silly expression, I considered it. “I knew there was something special about you the first time I watched you talking to Ian. He was looking up at you like you hung the moon and you were just beaming as you chatted with the two of them. When Lane said you were a pup and a sub, I almost couldn’t believe it.”
He chuckled, reaching up and tracing over my lips, tempting me to kiss him again. “You noticed Ian too, huh?”
Of course I had.
“I’d always noticed him. He’s very sweet and didn’t radiate drama like the rest do.” Bishop laughed as he nodded at my assessment. “But the way you were both smiling and looking at each other made you stand out even more. I think that was part of why I wasn’t surprised when you wanted to see more of him.”
Some people just clicked and they’d sparked the first time they’d talked. I was just very glad I got to be included in the fire they created.
“He’d noticed how special you were too.” Bishop lifted his head long enough to give me a kiss and wrap his arms around me in a hug before settling back down on my lap. “But I’m glad you waited to get together until I got here.”
“We needed our pup.” Now it was my turn to trace over his lips, barking out a laugh when he nibbled on one finger. “Naughty pup.”
Shaking his head, he gave me a wide-eyed, innocent look as he countered. “Playful pup.”
“Hmm, maybe.” Trailing my fingers along his jaw and down his neck, I stroked over his chest, teasing his nipples but not necessarily trying to shift the mood since he was so relaxed. “Funny definitely…and friendly…”
“Sexy?” His cheeky grin widened as I gave him a dirty leer.
“Most definitely.” Taking the hint, I broadened my strokes and made sure to get temptingly close to the bulge that was getting more prominent with every touch. “And a beautiful submissive, especially when you’re on your knees for me.”
That got a beautiful moan from my sexy pup and he turned his head to nuzzle against my hardening cock.
Ignoring my tightening pants for the time being, I slid my hand lower and squeezed his dick. “And a sexy sub when you’re hard and playing with our boy.”
“His cock…and his sounds…” Bishop was already wonderfully distracted, but I knew what he was picturing.
Last night.
“You loved making him squirm and beg.” Releasing the button and zipper on Bishop’s jeans, I chuckled when he lifted his hips and helped me shove his clothes down just enough to free his cock. “You kept edging him and making him moan.”
We hadn’t gone to bed with a plan or scene in mind, but we’d gotten wonderfully distracted edging our boy and we’d managed to wring two strong orgasms out of him before his body decided that he was going to sleep whether he wanted to or not.
Between one word and the next, he’d drifted off, worn out from staying out late and the pleasure we’d teased him with.
Bishop’s eyes lit up and he moaned in anticipation as he saw me reach for the lotion we now kept on the end table. The lube was tucked away a bit more discreetly, but this would be perfect for what I needed.
As I wrapped my now slicked finger around Bishop’s cock, he sucked in a breath, nodding and reliving the experience. “He…he was so hard, and god…the sounds…”
Slowly tightening my hold, I let the pleasure build as I kept a maddeningly slow pace. “He loved knowing I was watching too. Our boy has a wicked streak. I bet you can’t wait to take him to BJ’s.”