by M. A. Innes
Pulling away, I brought my hand up and caressed his cheek. “Bring me the lube and condoms, Cooper. I think Sawyer’s waited long enough.”
Cooper made an excited, needy noise and crawled over to the end table. It was so close to how he looked as a pup, I almost smiled. But the feeling of Sawyer’s hand as it touched my leg and started caressing up my body pulled my attention away.
Sawyer’s words were filled with desire. “You’re still dressed.”
Answering him honestly, I smiled. “I like being dressed when you’re naked.” Reaching up to unbutton my shirt, I watched as his eyes devoured every inch of skin that was revealed. “I like knowing you’re displayed for me and ready for my touch. You like being on display for me, don’t you, Sawyer?”
He was too turned-on to hide what he wanted. Sawyer nodded and spread his legs for me, silently begging to be taken. My sexy, needy boy.
Cooper hurried back with the items he was sent for and waited patiently while I finished taking off my shirt. When that was off and I rose to get out of the rest of my clothing, they both licked their lips, and Cooper reached out to run a hand over Sawyer’s chest.
“Give Sawyer a kiss, Cooper. Right on his lips so he knows how much you love him and how sexy he is.” As I finished getting undressed, Cooper turned and leaned over Sawyer, taking his mouth until they were both moaning and breathless.
While they were distracted, I put on the condom and opened the lube. That was the sound that finally pulled them apart. Cooper looked eager and restless, and Sawyer looked needy and frantic. When I moved between his legs, Cooper reached down and pulled them up to open Sawyer for me.
Starting with one lubed finger, I slowly teased around Sawyer’s hole and gently pressed against it as I did my best to ignore my own aching body. His body swallowed me in one smooth motion, not fighting me but pulling me in. As he moaned and fought to stay still, I kept stretching him, adding a second finger and then a third until he was shaking and bucking up into my fingers.
When I finally pulled my fingers out and leaned over him, lining my cock up with his needy body, all he could do was make sexy little noises and plead for more. Sawyer was so incredible, even Cooper was shaking. Entering him in one long thrust, I bottomed out as Sawyer cried out in pleasure.
He bowed off the floor and his body clenched around me as I started fucking him in a random rhythm that he couldn’t anticipate. Slow…fast…shallow…deep, every thrust pushed him closer to the edge but kept him too confused to come.
He was perfect.
Passion echoed off the walls and his needy pleas were what I’d been imagining all night. Part of me wanted to make it go on for hours, but Cooper’s patience would only go so long, and Sawyer would probably slip into subspace if I edged him any further. He was already starting to get that glassy faraway look that said he was almost there. Someday soon I would stretch him out and send him flying, but today I wanted to see him explode.
Pushing my arms under his legs, I lifted him just enough that I hit his prostate with every thrust. Even though he couldn’t get hard, his body started to clench around me and I could feel his orgasm racing toward him. Sawyer’s pleas turned desperate as he begged to come, but the confusion of not getting hard and the pressure on his cock in the cage held him back.
Catching Cooper’s eye, I glanced down at Sawyer’s chest. Thankfully, Cooper didn’t make me find the words; he just threw himself down on the floor and started teasing Sawyer’s nipples with his lips and teeth.
“Now.” One more thrust against his prostate and one rough scrape of Cooper’s teeth over his nipples and Sawyer shattered.
His body shook, and he cried out, writhing beneath me as the sensations flooded him. Fighting the need that threatened to push me over the edge, I focused on Sawyer and Cooper, determined to give both my boys everything they needed. When Sawyer collapsed back onto the floor, spent and tired. I slowly eased out of him.
Not trusting my body quite yet. I ignored the condom and reached for Sawyer’s cage instead. Carefully removing it from around his sensitive cock, Sawyer groaned in relief as it was finally off. Setting the restraint aside, I leaned over and gave Sawyer a tender kiss.
As I pulled away, he reached up and ran a hand over my shoulder and down my arm. “You’ll stay the night? After you make love to Cooper? You won’t—”
Interrupting him with another kiss, I nodded. “For as long as you want me.”
Cooper had been so good but as I sat up and looked at him, he threw himself into my arms. Laughing, I held him tight and tried to keep him from landing on Sawyer. “I think someone is still needy. Are you ready for me?” I let one hand slide down and played with his ass. “Is this what you want?”
Cooper was his honest, perfect self. “Yes, right now…please God, fuck me, yes…”
Every time I thought I couldn’t love him any more, he did something that just pushed it higher. I might not have said the words yet, but I knew the feeling and when I looked at my boys, it rushed through me. Bringing my hand down on his ass, the smack and his moan filled the room. “Naughty boy.”
That only made his frantic need worse.
“Oh please, another, please, I was so good.” He arched his ass, begging for more. All I could do was chuckle and rub circles over the area where I knew my handprint would be.
“Not yet, but if you’re very good, I might spank you again. Is that what you want, to feel my cock inside you and my hand making your ass red and pushing you even closer to your orgasm?” Cooper nodded but his teeth came down on his lip to try to contain the begging that I knew wanted to escape.
Running my thumb over his mouth, I shook my head. “I have something better to keep that sexy mouth occupied.”
Moving him between Sawyer’s legs, I eased his head down toward Sawyer’s cock. Cooper knew right away what I wanted and as I scooted back, he stretched out and offered up his ass. Sawyer began writhing, and gasps of desire came out as Cooper teased his sensitive cock. Sawyer couldn’t decide if he was too tender or if he wanted to come again, but I knew his balls were still achingly full, and the pleasured pain would be perfect.
Quickly changing out the condom, I started stretching Cooper as he moaned around Sawyer’s cock. In minutes, I had my cock lined up to his body. As I pushed into him with one long, slow thrust, I brought my hand down on Cooper’s ass.
His head came up, and he cried out, pushing back against me for more. Bringing my hand down again as I bottomed out in him, I gave his head a rough push. “I want that mouth busy, so it can’t get you into trouble.”
That just made my needy boy even hotter. The demanding words, the rough touch…after being trapped for days, it was almost too much for him. As I pulled almost all the way out and thrust back in again, I could feel Cooper’s body start to shake.
“You won’t get to come until Sawyer does, naughty boy.” I spanked his ass again to send him even higher. He moaned, and I saw his head bob up and down in an acknowledgment of the order. Smacking his ass and fucking him harder, it was all I could do not to come as I kept his desire building.
“Naughty subs who come without permission and who demand to be fucked don’t get to come first.” The words came out deep and rough, but the way he clenched around me and the sexy noises that escaped said he loved every minute of it.
His little moans and cries must have pushed Sawyer over the edge. One minute he was alternating between fucking Cooper’s mouth and writhing as if the sensation was almost too much. The next he was bucking up, and from the sounds both made, he was shooting his cum as Cooper lapped every drop up.
When Sawyer went still and Cooper’s head came up, I pulled Cooper’s back to my chest and pinned him to me. Cooper cried out as I fucked him even harder and finally started pegging his prostate with every thrust. His cage jerked as I slammed into him, but I left it alone. He wanted more; he wanted that last layer of ownership and claim on him.
When he was finally so close he was shaking and ev
en his cries had turned to breathless moans, I roughly pinched his nipples and nailed my cock against his prostate one last time. “Come.”
Cooper’s orgasm went through him like fireworks. He trembled, and his cries were so loud I knew every person on their floor heard his pleasure. Finally giving into mine, I stopped fighting the desire that had been beating at me. A few rough thrusts kept Cooper’s orgasm firing through him, and I gave in. My orgasm crashed over me, and I wrapped my arms tight as we rode out the sensations that were exploding through us.
When we were both done, Cooper collapsed to one side of Sawyer and I curled up on the other. Draping my hand over Sawyer’s chest, I took Cooper’s hand in mine and moved it so our hands were resting on Sawyer.
Wrapping myself around my boys, I kissed Sawyer’s head and brought Cooper’s hand up to kiss his knuckles. Sawyer yawned and rolled his head, so it pushed against me. That one little gesture seemed to be as much as he was willing to move.
Sawyer’s eyes were still closed when he spoke, but he sounded tired and utterly spent. “You’re staying the night, right?”
Cooper smiled in agreement, but then looked at me, slightly confused. “My cock cage is still on.”
I smiled and nodded. “Because I like it on there. I might put Sawyer’s back on before I leave tomorrow. I like knowing my boys will remember who they belong to.”
Sawyer blushed faintly and refused to comment, but Cooper beamed and actually sat up to kiss me. “I belong to you, Master.”
Lifting my head, I took his mouth in a slow, deep kiss. As I pulled back, I gave him a long look that I hoped said everything I knew Sawyer wasn’t ready to hear. I worried for just a moment, but the smile that shone from Cooper’s face said he knew what I couldn’t say.
Not yet, at least.
Chapter 13
Cooper
“It’s going to be fine. They’re going to love you both.” The way Jackson was glancing around the car, I wasn’t sure if he was talking to me or Sawyer, but I smiled, trying to show him I was fine.
Sawyer nodded, but his death grip on the brownies said he wasn’t as calm as he was trying to pretend to be. I understood why they were nervous, but after thinking about it, I’d decided there really wasn’t anything to worry over.
People obsessed over the worst thing that could happen. Well, I’d already lived through that—and so had Sawyer, if he’d bothered to think it over. Jackson had already promised that no matter what, nothing would change how he felt about us, and that was good enough for me. If his parents didn’t like me, that was just one more bunch on the list. It wasn’t worth panicking over.
Besides, Melissa said they were going to love us.
She might love to drive Jackson absolutely nuts, but she didn’t seem to have the same drive to torment me, so I had no reason to think she was lying. It was going to be fine. I just had to convince the other two of that.
Or distract them.
“Will you put up the obstacle course again when we get home? I want to see if it feels even better when I’m running through without my cage. But having that on last time was hot. You’re going to have to try it sometime, Sawyer.”
And bam! They were both distracted by something else.
Sawyer immediately switched over to his crazy internal debate about when to show Jackson his pup. Which was just getting silly, really. They were both ready for it, but neither was willing to push it. Jackson, on the other hand, was clearly picturing both of us as pups, running through the course because he reached down and adjusted his cock before putting his hand back on the wheel.
Finally, Jackson realized he hadn’t given me an answer. Nodding, he put a hand back over his seat and reached for mine. Giving it a squeeze before he let go, he nodded. “I think that should be fine. The stuff is still in the guest room where we put it, so it will be easy to set up.”
Looking at Sawyer who was sitting in the passenger seat, I smiled sweetly. “You’re okay with me playing tonight, right?”
Sawyer shot daggers at me.
So I blew him a kiss.
“Cooper, what did you do?” Jackson had that sound in his voice like he was trying to decide if I needed to be punished or not.
It was hot.
There wasn’t going to be time for fun punishments, though, so I shook my head and aimed my innocent look right at him. “Nothing.”
Not yet, at least.
Jackson clearly didn’t believe me, but they were both still so distracted that we’d pulled up in front of a large two-story building before they could start to worry again. As he parked the car, Jackson stopped us before we got out. “They’re going to love you both. My mother is excited to meet you, and as long as you say you love his birdhouses or take one of the blasted stools then my father will love you too.”
I just grinned. I couldn’t wait to see the projects his dad was working on. “We’re funny and lovable. It’s going to be fine.”
Jackson nodded. “Yes, exactly.”
They were going to give me ulcers. “Don’t they say if you’re nervous to picture everyone naked? Well, Jackson, how about you just picture me naked since you’re related to everyone else there? And Sawyer, you should already be picturing me naked because I’m fabulous.”
Jackson laughed, and Sawyer flopped back against the door, rolling his eyes. “Cooper, you can’t say shit like that in front of his parents.”
Duh.
“We’re not in front of his parents yet. Just Melissa.” Waving to her as she walked up to the car, I turned back to Sawyer. “And she probably couldn’t hear me.”
“She’s definitely the one person who wouldn’t blink at anything that came out of your mouth, Cooper.” Jackson’s laughter had faded, but his smile was still wide and relaxed.
Perfect.
“Hey, I behaved at lunch. No crazy stories or anything. I was a real, functional adult.” I’d been very pleased about that.
Sawyer snorted. “She was probably disappointed.”
Possibly.
But at least we weren’t going to end up in a book if we were boring. Not that I really had an issue with that. We were funny and had a great backstory and all three of us were hot…especially Jackson. He really didn’t want to end up in one of her books, though, so until I could make sure she’d behave, I had to be careful.
Jackson reached over the seat and took my hand. “You can be yourself around them. I promise.”
I lifted one eyebrow and gave him a “Don’t be stupid” look. “Do you want to end up in a dirty romance novel?”
Jackson laughed and rolled his eyes. “Okay, I take that back. How about I say not to be so cute we end up in a romance novel, but otherwise, be yourself?”
And that had been my plan all along.
Leaning forward, I gave him a kiss. “You worry too much.”
Melissa was standing there with one hip popped out, pretending to look at an invisible watch by the time we got out of the car. “How long does it take you guys to go anywhere if it takes five minutes just to get out of the car?”
Jackson ignored the question. “Did they send you out here to check on us?”
Melissa shook her head but shot the house a disgruntled look. “He’s trying to convince me that I need another bird feeder. I’ve already got three.”
Jackson’s hands immediately went up in front of him, palms out. “Not it.”
Rolling my eyes, because I really couldn’t handle the crazy, I butted in. “This is not a game of hot potato.”
Jackson gave me a pitiful look. “But I already have three.”
“Where?”
“Over by the tree line.” His expression turned slightly guilty.
“You have several acres of land—you can handle a few more birdfeeders.” And I was pretty sure I could handle a bored old man who had more time than decorating sense.
Jackson sighed. “But—”
Taking a step closer to Jackson, I gave him a pout. “I’m hungry, and you promised to
show me how to use the grill.”
Jackson grinned, and Melissa belted out a laugh. He leaned in and gave me a kiss. “My little manipulator.”
I just gave him my best wide-eyed stare. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Melissa was just about rolling on the floor. “Don’t do that. You look like you’re a kid, and my mother will think he just robbed the cradle or something.”
Now it was my turn to sigh. “I can behave.”
“I know. She’s just teasing.”
Sawyer snorted. “No, she’s not. He does look like a kid when he does that.”
But it got me out of trouble, and Jackson kind of thought it was hot, so I wasn’t planning on stopping it anytime soon. “Food, Sawyer. I was promised food. And fire.”
“If you burn your hair again, all bets are off.” Sawyer was looking at me like he was trying to decide the best way to wrap me up and keep me secure.
“Jackson will keep me safe. It’s going to be fine.” Yup, ulcers.
They were both insane.
“You guys are all nuts. But if you don’t want Mom to come looking for you, then you’d better get inside.” Melissa started walking toward the house. “There is no way she’ll be patient much longer.”
Giving Sawyer and me one last kiss each, Jackson put his hands on our backs and guided us up to the steps. It had the same feel as Jackson’s did. The porch wasn’t the same, and the house was two stories and not one, but I could see where he got his taste from.
As we followed Melissa in, Jackson called out as he was shutting the door. “Mom, we’re here.”
Jackson’s parents’ house was probably a little fancier than his, and it was easy to see it was older, probably the house he grew up in, but I liked it. A tall, thin woman came around the corner, from what I thought was the kitchen. “Jackson, what have I said about yelling for me?”
Jackson grinned; it was like he was a kid who was thoroughly enjoying driving her nuts. “Mom, I would like you to meet Sawyer and Cooper. Guys, this is my mother, Charlotte Kent.”
