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“What can I say? You inspired me,” he remarked as he leaned in to press a kiss to my forehead.

By then everything was fading, so I let it slip away as Daddy returned to his desk, the soft scritch of pencil over paper mingling with the soft notes of the song drifting from the smart speaker. It felt good to be appreciated just for being us.

Hell, it felt good to be appreciated, period.

13

DADDY DORIAN

“Daddy’s awake; now can we pin him to the bed?”

My eyes flew open to reveal two blurry forms, perched like gargoyles on either side of me. Blinking slowly brought their hungry smiles into focus. With focus came awareness of the cool air in the room against the dampness on my chest.

Shit.

“We have to ask first,” Murry insisted.

Okay, so it was Raleigh’s voice that had jarred me from sleep.

“Daddy, can we pin you to the bed and have a drink?” Raleigh asked, body rocking forward, showing off his eagerness to pounce on me.

My bladder chose that moment to suggest having him hold off on that, before I found myself squirming around for reasons that had nothing to do with enjoying the hell out of having their lips on me.

“Only after Daddy uses the bathroom,” I told them, darting off the bed the moment they leaned back enough to give me space.

It didn’t take long to piss and wipe down my chest. I returned to my room to find them exactly where I’d left them, each perched on one side of the bed, waiting to pounce on me. Saturday mornings were ours, at least until ten, then we flipped things into work mode, since that was when the shop opened and it was always our busiest sales day of the week.

At least they gave me time to brace for the combined weight of them tumbling against me, though I could only hold on to them for a moment before I wound up flattened against my pillows, hungry lips pressing hot kisses across my chest.

As they worked their way to my nipples, I thought back to the night of Aspen’s birthday and the shock and awe of them squirming in my lap, offering to help me out with my leaking problem. It was like they’d been deliberately placed in my path, at just the right time in my life when I could appreciate how lucky I was to have found two men who slipped so easily into every corner of my life like they’d been made for me.

They latched on like lightning bolts, with long, hard sucks that drew milk from my nipples while sending a hell of a lot of blood pooling south. It hit me then that theyhadbeen made for me, and now that I’d found them and claimed them, we’d only be growing together from here, because I never intended to let them go. Or do anything that might chase them out of my life with no wish to ever return to me. Their happiness was mine to safeguard. Their curiosity was mine to nurture. Their pleasure was mine to control.

And we had plenty of time this morning for me to show them just how I rewarded my precious pets when they got it in their headsto wake me this way. By the time I was through with them, I’d make certain that they knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that pouncing on Daddy and pinning him to the bed in the morning would always be a welcome way of kickstarting the day.

Someone’s knee bumped mine, then thighs slid over my thighs, pinning my legs to the bed. That was fine for now. They could do what they wanted as long as they kept sucking. Somewhere along the way they fell into synch as they nursed from me. My nipples, always sensitive when they were being suckled, grew more so each time one of them deliberately grazed their teeth over the tips.

I petted their hair, occasionally tugging just to feel one of them growl or groan around my flesh. Then my pets grew naughty, hands grazing down my chest to rest over the front of my boxer briefs. My cock throbbed as one cupped it, a second hand coming to rest on top of the first, and the best part was not being able to do anything but lie there and feel.

I waited until they had me riding on the ragged edge, close to spilling my seed in my shorts, to shove at their shoulders and snarl out a command to them.

“That’s enough.”

They stopped immediately. They froze, really, breath wafting over my nipples while they waited for instruction.

“Get those shorts off,” I told them, chuckling as the bed shook as they hurried to comply.

I got mine off as well and fished the supplies out of the end table drawer beside the bed.

“Which of you woke up with naughty thoughts this morning? I asked, holding up the blankets on both sides of me in an invitation for them to crawl under them and join me.

Raleigh and Murry excitedly responded. “Me!”

“So you were conspiring together to be naughty,” I said when they both claimed responsibility. “It seems to me like that shows ingenuity, which deserves a very special award of its own, along with one for teamwork. Collaborative efforts should always be praised.”

“We like praise,” Murry blurted.

I chuckled at that and caressed Murry’s cheek. “Believe me, I know. Which is why I always make sure to tell you what good pets you are. Because I can see that it makes you happy. In case you haven’t figured it out yet, I love seeing smiles on your faces. And I would love to know what naughty thoughts were going through your heads this morning so I can make them a reality.”