He wasn’t amused one bit, and he huffed and complained as he got up from the sunbed and stuck his legs into a new pair of pajama bottoms.

He glared down at me. “So you’re just gonna lie there while I break my back and do my chores?”

Now I had to smile. I even stretched out and made it perfectly clear how comfortable I was. “I’m on vacation.”

The only immediate plan I had was to fetch my smokes and retract the umbrella. I didn’t turn into a lobster in the sun like Camden evidently did, and I wouldn’t mind returning to New York with some color.

“Are you gonna wake him, Daddy? He’s napping.”

“Shh, baby. Keep your voice down.”

No need to wake me up. I’d only been dozing.

I stretched out and yawned, and I pulled up my leg a little. Camden had been so sweet earlier, offering me a pillow and blanket from his room. I must’ve kicked off the blanket at some point, but the pillow felt nice. And the sun was working wonders on my back.

“I like his butt,” I heard Camden whisper.

I smiled sleepily against the pillow.

“It’s perfect, innit?” August murmured. “You wanna play with him, don’t you?”

“So much,” Camden responded shakily. “Do we have to ask him?”

Fuck me.

Desire ripped its way through me at the prospect of Camden letting go of all his inhibitions and using me like the little animal I’d seen glimpses of.

“No, he knows the rules,” August responded quietly. “You’ll have to be prepared for revenge when you’re done, though.”

“I’m super-duper ready,” Camden promised. “I hope he rapefucks me. If he even notices me when I take him.”

They were gonna be the death of me. There wasn’t a chance in hell that August believed I was actually asleep, but I wasn’t sure about Camden.

“I don’t wanna wait,” he complained. “Look at me, Daddy—it won’t go down.”

“I can see that, darlin’. Grab the lube. Just—be careful if you don’t want him to wake up.”

Don’t be too careful.

“I will, I swear.”

I braced myself mentally when I heard the telltale sound of a bottle opening. Maybe Camden liked being called little about everything and every part of him, but his cock wasn’t actually small. It was just…proportionate with the rest of him. Though, after having August’s cock pounding in and out of me, I didn’t think I’d be in any pain.

“I think I wanna be a puppy for this, Daddy.”

“All right. You know where your ears are.”

“I’ll be right back!”

“Don’t run so close to the pool, Camden,” August warned. “How many times do I have to tell you?”