Page 53 of Their Little Helper

I was still thinking about it when Papa finally pulled away and Daddy sagged against the wall, clearly having his fill of kisses since he didn’t try to make Papa nuts again. As they gasped for air and Papa kept Daddy pinned to the wall, they both looked at me and Papa gave me a softer smile. “Your brain seems to be going very fast, sweet boy. What are you thinking?”

Daddy must be contagious because I just told him.

“That you’re nice together and I’m trying to decide if I have to be a pain in the butt to get lots of kisses?” Oops.

Daddy huffed, but Papa snickered and gave Daddy a smacky kiss. “He’s got you pegged.”

I relaxed when neither of them got upset and Daddy just rolled his eyes, but after a moment, they both turned to me and it was like I was a deer being stalked through the woods.

Part of me was glad they didn’t want to fight-kiss me, but the rest of me was nervous about what being their prey would mean.

“I think our boy needs attention.” Papa’s words sent a shiver through me, but it was Daddy’s smile that made me think I should’ve just kept watching silently.

That was going to be my next reward…it wasn’t nearly as stressful as whatever my…

My what?

Oh…now I had something else to worry about.

Shoot.

15

SANTOS

Our boy looked like a deer in the headlights but the way his fingers kept stroking over the front of his pants said he wasn’t as scared as he seemed.

And since horny and confused wasn’t a safeword, we both slowly inched our way to our sub who clearly liked to watch his Doms together.

“Yes, he needs attention but he probably needs some reassurance that we haven’t forgotten his reward.” My not-so-subtle teasing had Harley licking his lips but he was still watching us with wide eyes. “Personally, it’s been at the front of my mind since he asked for our mouths on his sexy cock.”

I couldn’t speak for both of us about that, but Dally’s hungry moan said we were thinking along the same lines. “He didn’t ask for a specific number of orgasms, though, so we’re going to have to use our best judgment on that.”

Harley blinked, something Dally said making him think. “More than one?”

We definitely had to ask him some pointed questions once it wouldn’t give him a heart attack.

“Yes, baby.” Dally curled up to Harley’s side, stroking his chest. “There are lots of ways to play that would make you feel so good.”

He’d thoroughly enjoyed Dally nursing on him, so at the very least a combination of that with some other stimulation to his ass would probably give him another wonderful orgasm. It seemed like he’d just had some selfish lovers or maybe had been too content after one to try for a second orgasm on his own.

“I…I don’t want to be selfish.” His response gave us a peek into what he was feeling, but it definitely wasn’t no or a safeword. Whatever he was thinking had his shoulders coming down as he let out a breath too. “But…but you’re in charge.”

“That’s right.” And since that made him feel more relaxed about the situation, I nodded as I stepped closer and kissed his forehead. “Your Doms are in charge and all you have to do is safeword if there’s something you don’t like or you’re not ready for.”

“We’re going to give you your reward and we’re going to cuddle you.” Dally’s wandering hand moved higher on Harley’s chest and grazed over his nipples. “There’s nothing you have to worry about and you don’t have to talk about anything unless there’s something you want to ask for.”

Harley’s scrunched-up face said he wasn’t hoping for that to happen. “I…I’ll try if I think of something.”

“If you don’t, that’s fine too.” Running my fingers around his ear and down his neck, I smiled as he shivered. “You were goodabout asking for what you want earlier and we’re going to have fun rewarding you.”

There were a lot of things we already knew he enjoyed, so I wasn’t worried about us being able to please him.

At the very least he’d thoroughly enjoy watching us make out over him.

“One question, baby, then we’re going to handle everything else.” Dally nodded along with me, probably on the same page. “Is there anywhere we can’t kiss or touch? Fingers and mouths.”

I was hoping I wouldn’t have to say we weren’t trying to fuck him because he was already going a startling red color. After a few seconds and a bit more hands-on cuddling from his Daddy, Harley shook his head. “I…I like it when you touch me.”

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