Chapter 24 Emilio #2
I fall forward, swallowing air as they give me time to get myself back under control.
Sitting back, I press my shaking hands onto Daddy’s thighs, and stare up at him with complete trust. He groans as he slides back inside my mouth, and this time, it’s fast. There’s no way for me to catch my breath, but fuck if that doesn’t make it better.
Especially, when my Owner comes up behind me, propping me up for Daddy to use me like the slut I am for him.
“That’s right. Take it,” Hollis whispers in my ear, and I moan around Tennant’s cock. My own dick is so hard, I fear I may come from this alone, and without permission. I panic at the thought, but there’s nothing I can do as Tennant chases his pleasure.
My jaw hurts like hell, but it still feels too soon when he forces himself deep inside and starts to come. I swallow quickly, not having a choice, but also not giving a fuck. I’ll take every drop he gives me. Anything for my Daddy.
He stumbles backward, falling onto the bed with a dry laugh. He scrubs his face with his hands, shaking his head. “Fuck. That…that was beyond good.”
I preen, not caring when Hollis snickers behind me. He offers me his hand and helps me to stand up. On wobbly legs, I stumble forward, right into Daddy’s arms. I nuzzle into his chest, whispering a quick, “Thank you.”
“I think that’s my line, Baby Boy. You were so good for your Daddy. I think you deserve another present.”
I look up at him in confusion. I’m not sure what present he can give me that tops being able to make him come.
Still, I trust the soft smile he gives me.
He shifts his attention behind me, where him and his lover are communicating without a word.
I hope eventually I can have that with him and my Sir.
One of Sir’s hands grabs my throat, as the other caresses my dick, and I shudder against him.
While he slowly cuts off my air, he tightly tugs my cock, roughly jerking me off.
My legs tremble against the pleasure, and even as I try to hold back, I know it’s a losing battle, especially when the grip on my throat gets tighter and tighter.
“Come for us, Baby Boy. Come now, Pup.” I explode at Hollis’s command, coming so hard I’m glad Daddy is there to scoop me up because my legs certainly can’t hold me. Hell, consciousness can’t even keep me in its grasp as I fall into the blackness waiting for me on the other side of my pleasure.
I’m not sure how long they let me sleep, but when Hollis wakes me, it’s to find him using a wet washcloth on my backside. Grunting my displeasure at missing him come, I struggle to get up, especially when I find myself laying across Daddy again.
“You can keep resting,” Hollis says gently. “You need the extra sleep.”
Shaking my head, I refuse. “No, I need to check in on things. We have to get more done. But…thank you.”
Tennant kisses me hard before passing me over to Hollis, whose lips claim mine next.
Both of them are stamping their ownership on me, and I can’t deny just how hot that makes me.
I force myself to remember I’m the Boss of the O’Connel Family now, and playtime will have to wait.
It’s time to make more progress on destroying our enemies.
Standing up, I look around for the towel, but don’t see it. “Uh…did…?”
“The dirty towel is in the hamper—where it should have gone.” Hollis’s severe glare has me biting back any frustration as I nod in agreement.
“Is there something I can wear…? I don’t really want the staff to see me naked.”
“Nobody but those who belong in this bed should be seeing you naked, Pup.” Hollis’s words are firm, and I don’t argue with him.
Part of me wants to rejoice, even if the other side wants to point out the small possibility that I may get Master back.
I’m still waiting to hear how that’s going, but Hollis kept telling me to wait for Daddy.
After what he just went through with Cristian, I have no intention of pushing him for answers.
Hollis moves over to one of their walk-in closets and comes out with a suit that may fit me.
It's enough to at least get me to my bedroom. “Thankfully, you and Roman being pocket sized helps. Although, make sure you let him know that I okayed you borrowing it. He’s not the…fondest of sharing clothes.”
“Yes, Sir.” I smile shyly at both of them as I dress quickly. With a last rushed kiss to each of them, I practically run out of the room. It’s not that I’m hiding, but fuck, I really need to get shit done.
I wonder if later on we can all get some more time together.
They’re as addictive as I dreamed they’d be.
And I’d love to see what happens when Roman joins us, too.
Damn, I’m so lucky to have them. I practically float to my bedroom.
It’s only when I enter there I realize…fuck.
I didn’t get them to promise to leave Benjamin alone. Shit.
I’d better not have gotten my best friend in trouble.
He’ll kill me. Sighing, I shake my head at myself.
I’d better confess to him, and hopefully, he’ll forgive me.
I suck at lying to Doms, but hell, there may be a friendship rule about this.
I really hope not…I don’t need to be in trouble with him again.
Maybe I can just offer to let him stab me?
I've probably earned a stabbing by now. Then again, that may piss my Owner off. Not a good idea. Fuck.
People are way too complicated. Maybe I should ask Tennant. Daddy is the feels whisperer for a reason. And thank fuck for that.