Page 75 of Learning to Change

Dean moaned first…I knew he would.

Tate groaned first…then he sighed…he was such a good boy. “Oh fuck…I love kisses, baby boy. Your prize is wonderful.”

Dean sighed when I gave him a licky kiss and got to taste him. “I didn’t…I really didn’t think this was what he’d want for his prize.”

He made me giggle but I kept kissing.

Back and forth.

Licks and licks.

Open kiss and open kiss.

Moans and moans.

Pets and pets.

“Fuck, baby.” Tatey moans were so cute…but he had a potty mouth.

“Sweetie, that’s…you’re going to…” Deany forgot his words but he made happy sounds instead. “That’s…”

I giggled around giving them more kisses and Tate liked that. “Fuck. Why is that so good?”

“Vi…” Dean lost his words again as I showed him why it was so good. “Baby, that’s…”

So good he forgot my name.

Giggling more, because I was so funny, I went back and forth giving them vibrating kisses and teasing them with my tongue. Sucking wasn’t kissing, but lots of kisses had tongues involved so that wasn’t cheating.

And it wasn’t cheating to tease their slits with my tongue or give the heads closed-mouth kisses that made me look sweet and innocent.

It wasn’t even cheating to hum when I pressed my lips against the tips.

They couldn’t even say I was cheating when I gave them cute pecks and looked up at them with wide eyes. Tate liked that. He liked it so much he cursed again and grabbed his penis. “Fuck it all.”

No patience.

He was naughty.

But being naughty must’ve been like yawns because once he did it then Dean had to be naughty too.

As I caught Tate’s cum with my mouth, I was fast and made it land on my tongue, Dean groaned and got his hand all messy. So once I was done licking up Tate’s cum that was on his penis and my lips, I leaned over and licked Dean’s penis.

He moaned and shivered which made Tate laugh. “It’s not funny. His tongue tickles when my dick’s so sensitive.”

Dean wiggled but he didn’t tell me no, so I cleaned up his mess. His mess. Not mine. He came before I was finished giving kisses, so it wasn’t my fault. “That’s sooo…”

So something, but I wasn’t sure what he meant.

He didn’t say either and Tate just grinned and nodded, so I licked the cum off Dean’s hand to get him all clean. I did it and when I had all the yummies and was curled up between their legs, I closed my eyes. I wasn’t tired but napping had been fun and they were so cuddly.

“No naps.” Tate leaned over and kissed my head. “Or you’ll be up all night.”

Maybe.

“I could watch cartoons or play? I could have another bubble bath.” That would be fun all the time. “I could…I could make a snack and then come cuddle you.”

“No.” Tate huffed and sounded bossy. “And I’m not as much of a sucker as Dean is, so I’m not going to be swayed by you looking cute.”

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