“That’s a good boy,” he whispered. “Taste me properly.”

I needed a better angle over the center console, no matter how narrow it was, so I planted my hands in his lap and got on all fours. It was just a bit crowded for my legs, but I didn’t care.

His breathing getting heavier fueled me. That was one of my favorite things about sucking cock. Hearing a sexy, dominant man coming undone. It was heady.

“A few more seconds,” he muttered. “We’re going to prepare a gift for your Daddy.”

I hummed and redoubled my efforts, sucking him as hard and as wetly as I could. I tasted the addictive saltiness, I traced my tongue along every ridge, and I rolled his balls in my hand.

“That’s enough.” He pulled onto the side of the road and tugged me away from his cock. “Get out of the car. I want to take some pictures.”

“Oooh, can they be dirty pictures?” I pleaded.

He chuckled huskily and redid his pants. “You’re a dream come true. You know that? Out with you. They will definitely be dirty.”

Yay! I scrambled to obey him and squirm out of the car, and I noticed my patience slipping. I’d never been very patient to begin with, so when it got even worse, I knew I was regressing. Oh boy, I hoped Uncle Lucian wouldn’t mind. I wasn’t as easy to handle as Cameron!

“Ouch! The gravel isn’t nice on my feet, Sir. I’m—”

“Stay where you are, little one. I’ll come get you.” He rounded the car and folded back the sleeves of his button-down. Where had he put his suit jacket? “We can’t have you hurting yourself, can we?”

I yelped when he literally hitched his hands under my armpits and picked me up, so I locked my arms around his neck and my legs around his hips.

“Much better,” he said.

I giggled at his silliness. “I could’ve just put on my shoes.”

“Where’s the fun in that? Easier to get my hands on you now.” He demonstrated that by slipping his fingers between my butt cheeks, because of course my Daddy had bought me the ones with an open bottom! I mean, I preferred it this way too, but I had to complain about something.

“Do you like touching me there, Uncle Lucian?” I touched his scruffy jaw. He hadn’t shaved today. I liked it. He was such a gorgeous man. Both he and Daddy had sharp features, and wasn’t that just hot as all hell.

“I do.” He halted and met my gaze.

I smiled. Hi. It was as if we both realized how close we were all of a sudden.

“How could we end up with the two most beautiful boys in the world?” He cupped my cheek and leaned in slowly, gauging my reaction maybe, and then his lips brushed against mine.

He made my belly tighten with tingly sensations and needy-wantyness.

When he deepened the kiss, I was more than ready. I kissed him back hungrily and hoped Daddy and Cameron were doing the same. Because every part of my body screamed that this was it. This was the dynamic for us. Us four together, loving one another, getting freaky together, sharing a life together.

I didn’t want one without the others. Daddy, Cameron, and Lucian were my home.

“Hold on to me,” he instructed huskily. I held on to him and swiped the tip of my tongue against his, and he did something else. He let me go and fumbled with something in his hands.

“It’s got to be the four of us, Uncle Lucian. Forever and ever.”

“We’ll make sure of it,” he whispered. “Are you ready to feel good?”

I nodded vehemently.

A beat later, his fingers invaded me again, and they were wet with lube or oil. I couldn’t help but moan and press myself against him, needing friction for my cock.

“I want something,” I whimpered.

“You’ll get it.” He deemed me ready and helped me down onto the ground again, and I instantly noticed he’d cleared a tiny area of the biggest rocks. It felt more like sand now. Right in front of the hood of the car, where his suit jacket was draped too.

“Bend over the hood, sweetheart. And stand on your tippy-toes.”

My palms landed on the shiny fabric of his suit’s interior, and I obeyed his command and pushed out my bottom for good measure.

The dirt road was deserted and lined with tall, tall trees, though I knew someone could drive by at any moment. It was the weekend; it seemed obvious that the kink mansion was extra popular then.

“I’m gonna take some pictures for Daddy, okay?”

I nodded. “Yes, Sir.”

Lucian squatted down behind me and pushed aside the puppy undies some more, revealing my butt for him—and the camera on his phone. And I was informed the second he took the first photo, because the sound effect of the shutter was on.

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