Page 107 of Fourplay & Fatalities

Rottweiler Hubby

Plug him up when you’re done.

Kitten

Already five steps ahead of you. He’ll be good and ready for us by the time we get home. But that means you’re gonna have to drop me at the office this morning.

They still didn’t let Felix drive. He’d gotten better over the years, but still not good enough.

Rottweiler Hubby

Will you blow me in the car?

Zane snorted out a laugh. “He never misses an opportunity.”

Felix laughed. “Should I throw him a bone?”

“Sounds like he wants to throw you one. But do not let him get jizz all over your outfit. Or his,” Zane warned. “And not while the car is moving. He gets too into it. Actually, if you have to lecture, maybe skip the head and just give him a handjob.”

Felix nodded. “Good call. You’re so smart, baby.”

Kitten

I have a lecture today. I can’t go in there all hoarse. I’ll give you a handjob or you can fuck me in the garage at the institute but only with a condom so I don’t get my clothes dirty. But if you wrinkle my outfit I’m skinning you to make a new one.

Rottweiler Hubby

I love when you threaten me with violence.

Kitten

Take it or leave it.

Rottweiler Hubby

Oh, I’m gonna take it. We all know that.

Felix met Zane’s gaze in the mirror.

“See? All set. Just know that you’re probably going to have to put Avi in front of the TV with his PlayStation and a snack like one of the boys if you plan to get literally any of your to-do list done today.”

“It’s fine. I’ll put him to work. It will make things easier,” Zane said, hooking his arms around Felix’s waist and refusing to let go.

“Tonight,” Felix said. “Tonight, the four of us will have all night together.”

“But I want you now,” Zane whined.

Felix’s smile softened. “I know, baby. But for now, go take a shower. I’ll finish getting the kids ready for Freckles. Want me to send Avi in to help with prep? You know the little freak would be ecstatic.”

Zane laughed. “I don’t think I’m quite there yet,” he admitted.

“Suit yourself,” Felix said, getting to his feet.

He pushed Zane against the full-length mirror, kissing him slowly, one hand cupping the back of his neck while the other slid down beneath the waistband of his pajama pants to give his ass another possessive squeeze. Felix groaned.

“Go get in the shower before I change my mind and look like the world’s biggest diva by flaking on my lecture last minute.”

“Okay, okay.”