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“Fuck,” Colton mumbles.
“Dayum,” Beau mutters.
“Gentlemen,” Dr. Gary interjects from the speakers, “am I missing something?”
I start teasing my tits for them again, training them like horny golden retrievers, learning to sit and obey.
“Uh, no. I mean, yeah,” Beau stammers while I snap the string of my thong. “It’s a really pretty sunrise outside.”
“Yeah,” Colton sighs, “it’s really rising.”
I bite my lip, holding back my laugh.
I don’t want to get them in trouble, but I want them to stop fighting. If I happen to be teaching Beau that distractions like DADDY’S PUSSY aren’t so bad after all, well, that’s just whipped cream on the cup of coffee I’m dying to get, too.
So, I sashay past them, out of range of the video camera aimed at the sofa.
The large room is wide enough for me in my naughty thong to skirt the edge behind them. I know they’re dying to turn around and eye-fuck me standing in the open kitchen, but they wouldn’t dare. Not under the microscope of Dr. Gary.
“Well, I’m glad you’re enjoying your surroundings,” he says. “Today, I hope you enjoy them while you journal from the other’s perspective.”
“Huh?” Beau’s been struck Daddy’s Pussy-dumb.
“You’re going to assume Colt is right,” Dr. Gary replies. “That you put too much gas on the ball and imagine the game’s final play from his perspective. And Colt?”
“Yeah?” His voice cracks like my cute bare ass.
“You’ll assume Beau’s right. That you tipped the ball out of your grasp.”
“Okay.” Colton sounds way too compliant. “Will do, Doc.”
“Yeah,” Beau agrees. “Whatever you say.”
They wrap up their session so quickly that I suspect Dr. Gary doubts their sudden Solist worship of the sun.
Because once Beau clicks the screen off, he turns my way. “Damn, baby. We almost got busted.”
“What?” I pop my shoulders, sipping my coffee with a grin. “Was I a dickstraction for Daddy?”
He smirks. “Keep wearing those naughty little pussy panties, and Daddy’s big dick is on.”
“Oh,” I sip again, “so Daddy can handle a dickstraction, after all?”
“Oh, I’ll give you a lot to handle.” Beau stands up, shucking his swim trunks down so fast, showing us what’s already on at ten a.m.
His mouth-watering erection.
“Oh, hell no!” Colton bellows. “How can I journal when I’ll be jerking off again to y’all today?”
“Do both,” Beau suggests. “Because nothing’s happening. Right, Blair? Daddy’s pussy isn’t tempted by me.”
“Oh, I’m very tempted.” I smirk. “But like you said, I’m a distraction. Right? That’s why I’m playing solo this vacay.”
“Playing solo’s not as satisfying, Kitten.” But Beau knows how to win, gliding his hand down his Grand Canyon of abs like a male stripper while his other hand teases, twisting over his swollen tip. Sexy dickhead. “You know you’d rather play our team sport.”
“Our team?” I challenge him, amused. “But you told Amber I’m yours.”
“You are,” Beau asserts. “And like I told you, the only dick I won’t kill if they touch you is Colt’s. That’s if Colt wants to be your Daddy, too.” It’s not fair. Beau just has to raise his massive dick and sexy eyebrow at Colt, and he knows the play. “Whatdayasay?”
