Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 57675 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 288(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57675 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 288(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
But this time, Ranger and Ryder observe with satisfaction as the cream stayed in my body.
“Good,” Ranger remarked, shooting his friend a look. “She’s full both ways.”
I sit up a bit, but they push me back down onto the mattress.
“Stay,” is Ryder’s command. “Just relax, we’ll get you anything you need. Water? A soft towel? What do you want, sweetheart? Just tell us because your wish is our command.”
I lie down again, sighing with happiness. I love being pampered and these men are always so good at it. If they want me flat on my back while they run errands, that’s totally fine. They always make me feel like a princess.
I shoot them a languorous smile.
“So how are you guys? Did you have a productive day sorting through your files while I was gone?” I murmur gently, stroking Ryder’s thick thigh. His snake lies against it, still semi-hard and a little wet from our fun.
The two men share a look again.
“Sweetheart, Danny’s sleeping just next door, right?” Ranger asks.
“Well, yes,” I say with sleepily. “Why? I don’t think we woke him up with our noises. We’re loud, but my son sleeps like the dead.”
The men share another look.
“Well, since we’re on the topic, we’d like to meet him sometime,” says Ryder casually. “If that’s okay with you.” In fact, his tone is too casual. I know something’s up.
“Of course you can,” I say. “That’s a great idea. I think Danny wants to meet you too.”
“He does?” Ranger brightens a bit. “Meet us? Really?”
The handsome man looks so eager and I smile graciously.
“Yes, of course. I’ve told him about you guys. I mean, not the specifics exactly, but I’ve definitely mentioned that Mommy has two special friends whom she spends a lot of time with, and who make her very happy.”
Ryder and Ranger look so excited that my heart beats fast. Suddenly, I guess the truth.
“Wait, were you guys afraid that I was never going to tell my son about you?”
Ranger growls a bit deep in his throat.
“Well, sort of,” he finally manages. “You know, not everyone’s mommy has two boyfriends, and we just weren’t sure …” he trails off.
“Weren’t sure how I’d explain it?” I ask gently. My heart’s racing at his use of the word “boyfriend.” I guess that’s what they are, after all. We haven’t talked about it, but it sounds so natural and right coming from his lips that I just roll with it.
Ryder nods his agreement.
“We weren’t sure how serious you were about us, baby. You mean everything to us, don’t get me wrong. But it’s been six months now, and you talk about Danny a lot, but you’ve never introduced us. He’s always with a babysitter, or with your parents, or at school, or even like now, sleeping,” the gorgeous man says in a low tone.
I giggle a bit.
“But that’s it exactly. It’s only been six months! That’s not very long at all, and you know, I don’t introduce my son to just anyone. He’s the most important man in my life, and I want him to be happy and secure. I’m not going to upend his existence based on my dating life. That would be pretty crazy.”
The doctors nod, their expressions serious.
“We totally get it, baby. Absolutely, and we’d do the same in your place. We were just hoping … well, that the door would open and we could meet your son. What’s important to you is important to us too, and it’s time, don’t you think?”
I pull them down for sweet kisses then.
“Of course it’s time,” I say, murmuring against Ryder’s lips before turning to Ranger and pressing a passionate kiss to that mobile mouth as well. “You are everything to me.”
The two men growl with heat, and before I knew it, we were engaged in another sensuous, steamy session. This time around, the two men deposited such huge loads in my body that I was literally dripping for days, their semen leaking from my pussy and ass at the most unexpected times.
But that leads us to where we are today: at the Bronx Zoo with Danny in his stroller in front of us, burbling and chortling at the prospect of seeing a boatload of animals.
“You ready, big guy?” asks Ryder, bending to look my son in the eye. He’s so tall and wide, and my son is so small, but Ryder makes like they’re equals.
“Go go go!” burbles Danny from his stroller, gesturing to the camels up ahead. “Me go!”
My son only just started talking, so he’s not the most articulate person yet, but Ryder seems to understand.
“Totally got it, big guy,” he chuckles. “You’re too small to ride the camel yet, but look,” he says, lifting the little boy onto his shoulders. “You can have a ride on Ryder the big bad human. How about that instead?”