Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 82371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 275(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 275(@300wpm)
Unfortunately, Master and Daddy stopped teasing me when Master decided he had a question that couldn’t wait.
“Yes, people name their penis all the time but my prostate is so much more helpful and does amazing things.” I was pretty sure it was just tops who named their penises, but that was okay. “Did you name your penis, Master? Daddy?”
If they weren’t going to make me come, then figuring out important things about their life seemed like a good use of our time.
Master spanked me and poked Bart. “That’s not what we’re talking about.”
Yep, Master named his penis.
“You don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to, Master, but I’d really like to come.” He seemed to have forgotten what the plan was.
“You are a pain in the ass, monkey.” Master tried to sound gruff but he and Daddy started fucking me with their fingers again, so I decided it was okay if he wanted to pout and be dramatic.
His penis might just have a silly name and I wouldn’t want to make either of them embarrassed…Master or his penis.
I kind of wanted to play with both of them, so making either of them upset wasn’t my goal.
An orgasm was.
And lots of cum.
Chapter 18
Carrick
His brain was working entirely too well.
We were going to have to fix that before he thought of anything else ridiculous to talk about. Even Monroe was shaking his head and trying not to laugh.
So to get us back on track, I nodded toward his ass and we stretched his hole just enough to send a shiver through him and get another whine from the naughty monkey.
“Oh, Master…Daddy…” It sounded like we were on the right track as Lorne moaned and tried to fuck himself harder on our fingers. “Please…ugh…I’m an idiot.”
That seemed to be referring back to the cage comment and had Monroe nearly giggling again, and I couldn’t decide if watching the tattooed badass snicker as he fingered our mate was cute or if it would drive me insane.
“Oh, monkey, but you said how much you liked being restrained.” Monroe sounded almost sympathetic as our fingers stroked against each other.
I seemed to be the only one imagining what it would be like if it were our dicks and not our fingers.
“You were so excited for your pretty cock cage. Master made it just for you, didn’t he?” Monroe knew exactly how to tease our boy, and reminding him that I’d designed the restraint just for him pushed all his buttons.
It was sexy, pretty, sparkly, and crafty.
In other words, perfect for Lorne.
His whine said he knew it too and the way he was squirming was sexy as fuck. “I know…I can’t help it. I like looking pretty and Master made me sparkle. My cock is so cute when it’s small and sparkly.”
He was fascinating.
“I know.” Monroe smiled, utterly enamored with Lorne’s drama. “You’re beautiful like that and you wanted to wait to come until you had permission. You were trying to be a good boy.”
Monroe’s helpful answer and the way I plucked at Lorne’s prostate got a wonderful wail from the naughty boy. “I was stupid and got distracted.”
The distracted part was correct at the very least, but he definitely wasn’t stupid.
“It’s okay, baby.” Monroe leaned over and kissed Lorne’s head, in the process rubbing his cheek against my chest. He didn’t seem to realize how fucking sexy it was, so I did my best to stay focused on Lorne. “We’re going to make you feel so good.”
“And come on me?” Lorne was shifting his hips side to side, using his body to beg for more from his mates. “I…I get to be covered in cum.”
If he kept saying that, he was going to get it sooner than he expected.
I wasn’t sure he knew how erotic that was, though, so I decided another distraction was in order. As he arched and whined again, I slipped my other hand under his chest and found one perfect nipple to torment.
Oh, he moaned so prettily…it was full of desperation and need.
“Master, that’s…please…harder…he…” Before he could tell me that he’d named his nipples too, I shook my head and gave him what he wanted. Wonderful pain. As I pinched it tight and rolled the tip between my fingers, I shook my head and ignored Monroe’s ridiculous grin.
He was loving every second of the insanity coming out of Lorne’s mouth.
But if he could grin and look like we were at an amusement park, then he could multitask better. Mouthing at him to continue spanking Lorne, I worked on Bart and his nipple as Monroe brought his hand down on the underside of Lorne’s pink ass.
We’d focused on the rounder parts to give our monkey a pretty pink ass, so the new sensation had him shaking.
“Daddy. Master. I. You.” Lorne’s entire body seemed to tense and his ass clamped down around our fingers. “That’s. I.”