Page 25 of The Paternity Puzzle
“Damn, a trio,” Sawyer whispered. “It’s getting crowded in our bed.”
Royce nipped his ear. “Smart-ass.” Then he retracted his fingers, and Sawyer whimpered in protest. His husband’s refusal to budge too far from him meant Sawyer felt the glide of a fist against his ass when Royce smeared lube on his cock. Wet fingers held Sawyer’s hips in place as an eager dick pressed against his entrance. Royce slid inside him, stretching him open on a long, slick glide. Sawyer’s breath hitched at the momentof penetration and exhaled in a gasp when Royce’s cock nudged against his prostate.
“Ro,” Sawyer whimpered with his next breath.
“I’ve got you, baby.” Slick fingers moved from Sawyer’s hips to his cock. Royce kissed the shell of his ear and nipped the lobe. “Always.” Then he slowly and methodically made love to Sawyer with perfectly synchronized up-and-down strokes on his cock while lazily fucking his ass. Prostate nudges coincided with wrist twists on the head of Sawyer’s dick, rendering him a bundle of frenzied need in seconds.
“Please,” Sawyer begged. “Put me on my knees.”
A dark chuckle rumbled from Royce’s chest as he ignored Sawyer’s desperate pleas. Then he simply continued to hum the song and took Sawyer apart one cell at a time with his lazy lovemaking until the pleasure was too much for either of them to withstand. Royce’s thrusts and strokes sped up and lost their precision, but the wild messiness amped Sawyer up even more.
“Don’t stop, baby. Please.”
“Never,” Royce whispered huskily. “Give it to me. Let me feel it.”
Sawyer sucked in a breath as pleasure detonated inside him. He coated Royce’s hand and clamped around his cock as he rode out his orgasm.
“That’s it,” Royce coached. “Going to fill you up.” He released Sawyer’s dick and rolled him onto his stomach, where he straddled Sawyer’s upper thighs and spread his cheeks apart to watch his dick glide in and out of his greedy hole. “Mine.”
And Sawyer basked in the glory of his husband’s possession. “Yours.”
Royce squeezed his ass cheeks together and pounded inside him, rutting and grinding until he came with a snarling growl that made Sawyer want to start all over again. Collapsing on top of him, Royce buried his face in Sawyer’s neck. They stayed thatway for several moments, lost in their private bubble as their breathing returned to normal.
Meow. Yip, yip, yip.
A furry paw smacked Sawyer in the nose, and he couldn’t resist cracking open one eye. Bones stared at him with a malicious glare that promised unholy retribution if one of them didn’t get out of that bed and feed him. Royce chuckled as he gingerly eased from Sawyer’s ass and rose from the bed. Sawyer admired his husband’s perfectly toned body as he glared at the cat and dog.
“I’m up, my little hellcat with your minion hellhound.” Royce had tried for a stern voice, but he couldn’t disguise the underlying layer of humor. “Are you happy now?”
Meow. Yip, yip, yip.
“Pretty sure that’s a big fat no,” Sawyer said.
“Or they’re critiquing my performance.” Royce’s hand landed on Sawyer’s ass with a loudsmack.“Up and at it. Our fur kids are hungry.”
Sawyer grumbled but rose from the bed. He didn’t bother making it because they needed to change the sheets after the fuckfest they’d had since their clinic visit on Friday. It was Sawyer’s turn to feed the beasts and start the coffee while Royce fired up the shower. Sawyer wanted to take a detour to brush his teeth, but he didn’t want to incur the wrath of Bones. “I have a new title for my autobiography,” Sawyer said to his majestic feline son sauntering beside him. “Wrath of Bones. It needs a snazzy subtitle, don’t you think?”
Meow.Bones wasn’t the least bit impressed with the idea. He picked up his pace, expecting Sawyer to step it up too.
Yip, yip, yip.Dolly spun in excited circles at the end of the hall. He couldn’t tell if she approved or was outraged on her savior’s behalf. Bones could do no wrong in her eyes ever since he’d outsmarted the house sitter and escaped to rescue thetiny, abandoned dog from the inclement weather and a life of abuse. Sawyer and Royce had returned from their honeymoon to discover Bones had adopted a tiny dog, and it hadn’t taken them long to fall in love with her too.
“Doll Doll agrees with me.” Sawyer hummed as he considered. “Something like,How an Ordinary Man Became His Feline’s Bitch.”
Dolly barked her approval, and Bones threw him a disgusted look over his shoulder. Sawyer noticed the extra swagger in Bones’ steps and swish in his tail though.
He made quick work of feeding the beasts and starting the coffee. They typically used the single-serve option throughout the week, filling their mugs on their way out the door. Sundays were made to savor the joys in life—big and small. He grabbed the Kona coffee Kelsey had brought them back from Hawaii. She’d taken a long vacation with Andrew and Ella before committing her body to producing and carrying their baby for nine months. Sawyer lifted the bag of grounds to his nose and inhaled the aroma. “If heaven had a smell…” Sawyer took one more big sniff before adding grounds to the filter, checking the water level, and starting the machine. He jogged through the house in his haste to enjoy his husband naked and wet, a phenomenon he’d never tire of.
Royce looked up when he burst into the bathroom, and his lips curved into a sexy smirk when Sawyer didn’t bother to hide his admiration. He turned to face Sawyer, propping his forearms above his head on the glass doors. “Like what you see?”
Sawyer stood rooted in place and raked his gaze over Royce’s sheer perfection. “You know I do. I can’t ever get enough of you.” Which was why Sawyer found it comical when Royce felt threatened by another man.
Royce arched a brow. “Then what are you waiting for?”
The invitation snapped Sawyer from his haze. He went to the sink to brush his teeth and wash his face. Royce opened the door for him as he approached the shower. Sawyer stepped inside the enclosure and got lost in wet kisses and soapy caresses until the drop in the water temperature signaled the heater had reached its capacity.
“We’re going to invest in a tankless water heater someday,” Royce grumbled as he aggressively toweled his hair.
“I think that defeats the purpose of us trying to conserve water by showering together,” Sawyer said.