Page 62 of Their Little Helper

He needed me so good he even made me moan as he sucked harder and started rocking his hips to rub his hard cock against my softer one. He’d been right. Naked cuddles and nursing him made it try to get attention just like Daddy had said.

His rubbing and the way Papa was so hard helped too.

So did the way Daddy moaned when Papa put his fingers in him. We all liked that, though, so I didn’t have to worry about looking silly. Daddy’s happy sound sent tingles through me and it made Papa look fierce as his hand moved faster.

And that made Daddy moan again.

Round and round they went with moans and wiggles and happy sounds and more moans.

But Papa took his time making Daddy happy until it started to make Daddy frustrated and he pulled off my nipple. “For fuck’s sake.”

Daddy was naughty and got another spank, but it made Papa look like a pirate who was ready to do wicked things. “That’s right. It’s my fucking decision when to fuck you.”

They were both using naughty words but that was okay since they weren’t fighting.

Daddy was going to let his personality out but Papa spanked him again and looked like a very bossy pirate as he glared at Daddy. He even grabbed himself and played with it just to make Daddy crazy. “Don’t test me.”

Or what?

Would he not make Daddy happy?

Would he make Daddy wait more?

Did Daddy know what the threat was?

He grumbled and switched sides to nurse on the other one, but he didn’t say anything as he pushed his bottom back to Papa. I wasn’t sure if he was giving up being naughty or not, but it made Papa happy and that seemed to make him go faster.

But Daddy wasn’t happy about getting what he wanted.

He kept grumbling and fussing against my chest until Papa moved closer between our legs and gave Daddy exactly what he’d been demanding.

It still didn’t make Daddy happy but it made himhappy.

Very happy.

Moans and wiggles and sighs and grunts kind of happy.

Then Papa decided he wasn’t frustrated anymore and then they both wrestled and wiggled over me as Daddy made me feel so good I got floaty. I must’ve gotten distracted because then I wasn’t floaty and they were both cuddling me.

There was lots of mess but that was okay because there were lots of cuddles.

“That was amazing.” Daddy kept doing little squirms, smiling to himself when he wiggled. “All hungers satisfied.”

Did that mean he didn’t want chicken nuggets?

“Are you full, Papa?” Daddy was still stretched over me like a sticky blanket but Papa wrapped himself around us both and kissed my head. “I’m not full. I want nuggets.”

Papa blinked. “I can get you nuggets.”

“Good. I’m big hungry, Papa.” Hmm. “But I’m not cranky like Daddy was, so I don’t need a spanking.”

Daddy started grumbling about rewards and not being a punishment, but Papa chuckled and I got another kiss. “I’m glad you’re not cranky. But we still need to get you a snack and then how about we play? I have crayons and some coloring books for you or we can watch cartoons. I can even have something like Legos or blocks delivered if that’s what we want to do.”

“I like coloring. I like Legos too. That was fun. I…I like cars.” I liked lots of stuff. “I like cartoons too. I like nice cartoons. Not the scary ones where people fight.”

Lots of cartoons had scary stuff.

Papa frowned and I got another head kiss. “No scary for our boy. We’re going to get some chicken nuggets delivered and then we’ll play.”

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