Page 138 of Love Unlimited

When it was gone—when Landon was a panting mess of need—Ash looked up hopefully for more.

All gone, Dustin told them sternly. Lick.

Ash nosed around for a moment, then seemed to get the picture, their hot little mouth and adorable pointy nose returning to Danger’s cock. They pinned him with one leather paw on his inner thigh, pushing his legs apart. It was a careless puppy move that still sent jolts right through him.

They licked with no pattern or plan, delighting over their toy, while Landon was wound higher and higher. He rested a hand on their head, petting their perky teal ears and tangling his fingers in their curly, black hair.

He felt Ash’s neck jolt and looked up to find Daddy kneeling behind them, one hand on their ass and the other on their tail.

Oh, God. Danger tried to turn so they could see better, but Ash pinned him back down with their puppy paw. He tucked an arm behind his head instead, the other still caressing Ash’s ears.

He couldn’t quite see what Daddy was doing, but there was a look of loving concentration on his face. Every time he… what? twisted? pushed? circled? the butt plug in Ash’s ass, their body went all tense and then they went back to devouring Danger’s cock with greater fervor.

Ash was humping the air now, body jerking to the time of Daddy’s motions on their curled black tail. A glorious shudder shook through them, and Danger looked up just in time to see Daddy pulling the toy from their body. It wasn’t Danger’s preference, but he could see how Ash loved the stretch and burn, the way their ass pressed back for more.

Daddy didn’t make them wait long. He unzipped his jeans, pulling them down just enough to take out his hard, red cock. They’d decided last week that fluid bonding was what everyone wanted, another type of commitment together that Danger had never dreamed he’d get. This was the first time Daddy and Ash were having penetrative sex, though. And it was utterly in character that it was happening so naturally as part of their play.

Ash was still rocking against nothing, their butt pushing back hopefully while they chased the last drops of melon juice under Danger’s balls and then back up to the tip of his cock.

Danger could see the way that Ash’s whole body went still when Daddy removed the plug. Their eyes were wide and pleading under their perky puppy ears, their arms trembling over their cute leather paws, like they might not be able to support themself.

Danger watched, awestruck, as Daddy gripped Ash’s hip, lined himself up, and entered them with one smooth motion. The two of them wore such different expressions of ecstasy, Daddy’s eyes heavy-lidded with pleasure as he sunk into Ash’s tight heat, Ash’s mouth open, startled and needy as they accommodated Daddy’s girth.

Ash had forgotten all about Danger’s cock in front of them, but that didn’t matter. Daddy pulled out and then thrust in again, making Ash’s eyes practically roll up into their head.

God, Danger could come just watching the two of them.

Daddy tapped Ash’s shoulder, getting them to turn and look at him, still impaled on his dick. You want your bone, puppy?

Ash wiggled in delighted desire, which seemed to do all sorts of amazing things for Daddy by the look on his face. He had to pull in a sharp breath before he could continue. Want Danger to take off your mask so you can reach it better?

Ash wriggled again, like they were so excited they needed to wag their tail, but with Daddy inside them, the act wringing an unexpected pleasure from both of them.

Ash never answered in words or nods as a puppy, but that seemed to be a clear sign of agreement. Danger carefully opened the straps of their mask, making sure not to snag their hair. He put it gently to the side.

Ash was still prancing around on their paws, one between Danger’s legs and one by his side, fully in puppy space. Daddy looked like he was trying not to come with the way Ash was working his cock with each innocent movement.

The moment the mask was on the floor, Ash seemed to remember their goal. Or maybe their treat. With another wiggle of joy, their mouth fell on Danger’s cock, slobbering and licking all over it like a favorite toy. Without the neoprene snout in the way, they could suck Danger down, taking the whole of him down their throat like it was some kind of game they were playing. They batted it around with their cheek, then sucked him down from a different direction.

Danger drew in a ragged breath. There was no rhythm, leaving Danger in a headspace where he wasn’t sure if he’d ever get enough stimulation to come, but the torture of enduring that playful edging brought out its own needy desires.

Especially when he could see Daddy gripping Ash’s hips and diving back in, fucking them hard. He looked blissed out, watching over Ash’s bobbing puppy curls before his eyes moved up to meet Danger’s.

Daddy didn’t have to sign a word, but Danger knew what he was saying. It was something about love and need and care. About how that erotically pained expression on his face as he fucked into Ash’s body was for Danger, too. For all of them.

Ash quickly fell into the rhythm, mouth pressing openly against any part of Danger’s skin on each press, their nose and soft cheeks nuzzling him as much as their lips.

Ash looked like they were coming close to their climax, their breath going heavy until everything tightened in their body when Daddy slipped one hand around to their front, probably stroking their cock. They arched back suddenly, trembling as Daddy pounded into them, again and again and again while their eyes closed in pleasure and their mouth opened wide.

They were so fucking beautiful and Danger loved them so damn much.

Ash shivered through the aftershocks, and then collapsed onto Landon’s belly. Their lips lazily sought out Danger’s cock, licking the tip and sending jolts of lightning through his limbs.

Danger was already so close when they formed a tight seal around the head, sucking hard. He looked up at Daddy helplessly. It was just too good, watching Ash come, and then the rhythmic heat of that sweet mouth…

Come, Daddy commanded.

That was all it took. Ecstasy spread through Danger’s body, something big and enveloping. Pleasure layered on pleasure. Daddy smiling down at him. His puppy’s glorious mouth on him while he buried his fingers in their soft, sweaty curls. The wooden beams of the playhouse above him, that he’d built with Daddy Zhong to create their own magical place.