“I sent my folks a gift card as usual.” Theo shrugs. “They said they will come and visit in the new year to meet you both.” He blows out a breath; he has been stressing over them meeting Colt and me, but from what he has told us and Miss Patty, I think it should go okay.
“Aren’t you two glad that you will not meet my fucked-up family?” I joke, but Colt stiffens.
“Language,” he snipes but with humor in his voice.
He hates that my parents threw me out like trash, but the people around me have made up for their hate and neglect.
Colt comes to me, sitting down on the floor, and pulls me into his lap, as I feel Theo at my side. This is what it has been like for the past week with us. All touchy-feely and talking.
It has been a fucking dream.
“What does Daddy need to do to make you forget all about them, baby?”
“You already do,” I tease. He cocks an eyebrow at me, and I sigh. “Touch me. Kiss me.” He does just that, his hands slippingunder my red-and-white striped pajama top, as his lips press to mine.
My hands go to his shoulders and hold on while he kisses me so sweetly and heavenly. His body hard and warm makes me feel at home here. His cock thickens under me and I rock back and forth, earning me a growl from him.
“Oh, Daddy is getting excited, babe,” Theo’s husky voice sounds with a sexy grin on his face.
Theo’s hand slips down past the waistband of my pants, massaging my ass cheek before slipping down farther, finding my greedy hole. I moan into Daddy’s mouth as Theo adds pressure to me, and my hips rock harder.
“You want my ass, honey?” I ask, breaking the kiss from Colt.
“I want all of you, babe.”
“You sure?” I have to ask.
Even though we have talked a lot about what we want over the last few days, I am still scared that Theo will run if things get too intimate and scary again.
Theo gives me a disarming smile that would knock any man off his feet— hell, any woman as well. Then he leans in, pressing his lips to mine. My tongue dips into his mouth, tasting the wine and chocolate he had earlier.
“My baby boys look so fucking hot, kissing for me,” Colt breathes heavily, his voice thick with need.
Theo keeps kissing me, then he ends it, the loss of his fingers making me whine, and he grins. My eyes widen as he sucks his fingers into his mouth, then spits on them, before sliding them back to my hole.
“Oh, more, honey.” I arch, pushing my hole onto his fingers.
Theo pushes into me, prepping me for our Daddy to fuck me good right here on the living room floor, in front of an open fire.
Daddy’s lips attack my neck, licking, sucking, and nipping at the skin along my jaw. So many sensations run through my body; I come alive under their touch.
“I have the sexiest men all to myself,” I murmur, making both men chuckle deeply.
“You heard him, baby. Give him more,” Daddy instructs Theo, then pulls him in for a kiss.
They look so freaking hot together.
“Bend over the sofa, babe.” Theo’s voice has gone deep, husky, showing how turned on he is, and hell, I like it.
The flickering from the fire, and the Christmas lights shine on Theo’s naked chest, casting him in a glow that is beyond words.
Daddy grins, watching us play.
He has pulled his dick out, stroking it slowly as Theo plays with me. I lick my lips from the sight: Daddy has an amazing cock, and so does Theo. Both thick and greedy for my hole.
Doing what Theo asks, I move to bend over the sofa, my elbows sinking into the soft cushion. I feel the material of my sleep pants being pulled down over my butt and thighs, so I lift each knee, helping my man remove them. Naked from the waist down, I shiver when I feel his hot breath on my ass cheeks.
“Lick me, honey.”