Camden moved reluctantly and rolled over, pressing his back to my side instead, and August got comfortable next to him. It was a tight fit with all three of us, but tight was good.

“You don’t have to say anything,” Camden mumbled. “I got rude and demanding. I’m sorry, Daddy.”

“Good. I know you slip and get eager when you’re excited, but we don’t want Daddy to take out his belt, do we?”

Camden drew in a breath. “No, Sir. Never, Sir. I’m very sorry. I’ll be a good boy.”

“I’m glad to hear it.” August inched closer, and I opened my eyes just as he kissed Camden.

I couldn’t wait another minute, and I wouldn’t get a better chance than right now.

Shifting onto my side properly, I faked a big yawn and slipped an arm under Camden’s neck so I could trap him against my body. All the pent-up desire surged through my veins, and Camden whispered that he thought maybe I was waking up. Oh, he could count on it. He’d get what he’d asked for, and I wasn’t gonna stall. Before he could figure out just what was about to happen, I guided my cock between his ass cheeks, then gripped his hip tightly and pushed.

“Gah!” Camden gasped sharply and tried to flinch away from me.

I screwed my eyes shut and buried myself as deep as I could, and for several seconds while he squirmed and whimpered, I let the pleasure course through me. Fucking hell, he was tight. And small and soft and indecent.

“Daddy, he’s—he’s…” the boy panted.

I withdrew slowly and then drove in hard.

Camden cried out. “He’s f-fucking me, Daddy. We were gonna cuddle!”

We could cuddle later.

Fuck me, he felt good. I tuned out his feeble, breathless complaints and got lost in fucking him. I heard August reminding him that he’d taken me, so this was only fair, but Camden didn’t wanna hear it. If he was in a cuddle mood, he didn’t wanna have sex.

“Your body betrays you, little boy,” August told him. “You’re getting hard again already.”

“Anthony,” Camden pleaded. “Too big—oww!”

“No, this is what you get,” I said hoarsely. “You wanted to be a puppy? I’ll show the puppy how to get fucked like a dog.” I rolled on top of him and started fucking him into the mattress. “Your tight little ass feels too good around my cock for me to stop now. This is on you, baby boy.”

He let out a breathless wail of a moan, and I pulled him back onto all fours.

August was quick to take advantage. He crawled in front of his boy and stroked his cock. “Open wide, darlin’. Pinch my thigh if you want to safeword.”

“Too much, Daddy,” Camden choked out. “I can’t.”