Three To Get Ready, a Mannies Incorporated Novel
Single father Jack Jones is in dire need of a new nanny. His five year old son Nathan is legally blind, he has twin baby girls arriving in less than two months and the girl currently working for him is leaving at Thanksgiving to go home and continue her higher education. If Mannies Incorporated doesn’t come up with a viable candidate soon, he’s not sure what he’s going to do.
Dan Miller is on the hunt for a new job. He’s had some great placements with Mannies Incorporated, many as Manny to multiple birth families to get them over the hump. He even has experience with special needs children, so the job he’s interviewing for looks like it’s right up his alley.
When Dan arrives at Jack’s house, he discovers that this Jack Jones is his Jack Jones, the man he was in love with during college, and who broke up with Dan because Dan wanted children. Will Dan and Jack be able to put the past behind them and work with each other, or will their past keep them from having a future together?
“You wanna lie on the bed so I can explore?” Dan wanted to look and touch and taste.
He took Jack’s hand and brought it to his own groin. He wasn’t completely hard yet, but he was getting there. “I am.”
Jack’s fingers rubbed his package, dragging along his shaft. Dan groaned, his cock hardening beneath Jack’s touch.
“I have you at a disadvantage,” he noted regarding his own lack of nakedness.
“I’m just glad you’re not running scared.”
“Are you kidding? Scars are sexy, right? And this one…” He touched the scar on Jack’s penis. “It’s unique. Hot.”
Jack gasped, eyes rolling back in his head.
Humming, Dan leaned in and kissed the scar, traced it with his tongue as it lengthened.
“Dan!” Jack shoved his knuckles between his lips.
“Shh. Shh.” He realized it had probably been longer for Jack since he got off with another warm body than it had been for Dan himself. Being a single parent of a young kid made for lousy dating opportunities.
“Sorry. Sorry, I… I didn’t expect…” Jack’s words faded.
“For me to not mind? Or the touch?”
“Yes. All of it. I try not to be too sexual,” Jack admitted.
“You’re making an exception because it’s Christmas?” He kissed the scar again.
“I’m making an exception because it’s you.”
“Ah. Good.” Dan leaned in and rubbed his cheek against Jack’s cock. He knew Jack might blow quickly, but any of the three kids could wake up without notice and he wanted to make sure Jack got to come.
“I…” One warm hand landed like a weight on his shoulder.
He kept nuzzling, breathing Jack in. He knew this scent, could already taste Jack on his tongue. Jack’s prick was full, a drop of precome glistening at the tip. He drew back to lap at the drop, taking it into himself. The flavor exploded on his tongue. Oh damn, he loved that taste.
He nodded, opening to take Jack’s cock in. It spread his lips, and he sucked gently at the head. Jack watched him with fevered eyes, with pure need. He pulled in a little deeper, tongue working Jack’s flesh.
“Dan. Dan, babe… I mean, please.”
Dan loved the desperation in Jack’s voice.
He slid his hands around Jack’s hips to grab hold of the sweet butt cheeks. Opening his mouth wide, he encouraged Jack to move. Jack leaned back, pushed up into his caress, into his waiting lips.
He put on the suction, tongue dragging over Jack’s flesh, trying to see if he could tell where the scar was. It was there, thin and barely noticeable. He teased it for a moment, but then he became distracted by the glide of the smooth, hot flesh in his mouth. Humming, he squeezed Jack’s butt, digging his fingers in.
Jack made the best noises, low and husky. He thought they could become an addiction. Pulling even harder, he encouraged Jack to just go for it. He wanted to make sure Jack got his orgasm in.
“I… I’m… I’m close, Dan.”
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