“He keeps them in the closet. A tie rack.” Since I had a feeling I knew where this was going, I decided to be helpful to both of them. “Use the ones on the back. He doesn’t like the plain ones.”
He wouldn’t care if those got wrinkled.
Dare chuckled as Scott managed to nod.
“That’s good to know.” Walking over to the closet, Dare took his time sorting through the ties before coming back with two simple ones that I was pretty sure Scott had only worn once. “At some point we’re going to talk about why you have so many ties.”
’Cause Scott was a hoarder when it came to stuff for work.
But that conversation would just get us hopelessly distracted, so I focused on the sexy man walking back over to us and let everything else fade to the back of my head.
Our Dom wanted to play with us, and he was going to tie Scott to the bed.
Yep, that was the only thing that mattered at the moment.
Moving toward us, he walked unhurriedly around the side of the bed and just watched us. He was the king of his castle and he was surveying all he owned.
Us.
I wasn’t sure what to do with my hands or how I should look, but that didn’t seem to matter to Dare. Under his gaze I felt perfect.
As he slowly made his way up to the head of the bed, Dare ran one hand along Scott’s arm. “Beautiful…but you’re not quite perfect.”
We both sucked in a breath as Dare draped one tie around his neck and trailed the other along Scott’s chest, slowly working his way to his wrist. By the time he started wrapping the tie around Scott’s wrist, we were both shaking, and Scott’s gaze was bouncing back and forth between us.
It probably felt completely unreal, so I reached over and stroked Scott’s chest as Dare finished restraining him.
When one side was done, Dare gave him a kiss and seemed to wait until he had Scott’s full attention before he straightened. “Look at the knot, sweetness. If you need to get loose, just pull this and you’ll be free. Do you understand?”
Scott nodded, swallowing and licking his lips to answer with words. “Yes, Sir…but…but I like it.”
I knew it was hard to say, so I found myself leaning over and giving him a kiss as Dare nodded, beaming. I murmured, “’Cause it’s fucking sexy.”
Scott chuckled, but I could see something like worry fading from his eyes. “Really?”
“Oh yeah.” I looked over at Dare, knowing Scott’s gaze would follow me. “Look at our Dom. He loves it too.”
There was no denying the passion that was radiating from Dare.
“Because my boys are the sexiest men I’ve ever seen.” Slowly pulling the tie from around his neck like it was a strip show, he gave us a wicked smile as he made his way around the other side of the bed. “Absolutely perfect.”
Oh yeah, watching them both as Dare finished restraining Scott…they were absolutely perfect together.
And they were mine.
From the look on Dare’s face as he finally climbed up on the bed, all that sexy, almost catlike grace aimed at me, I knew we were his as well.
“I think it’s time to give my other beautiful boy what he wants. What’s that, sexy?” Dare’s quiet, desire-filled words made sense, but it took several seconds before everything clicked in my head.
The words were stuck in my throat, and even though I knew I opened and closed my mouth several times, nothing came out.
So Scott decided that one good turn deserved another. “He wants to be spanked.”
Somehow, being tied up and finally getting to explore everything he’d been imagining for so long gave him an unexpected burst of honesty.
Lucky me.
Nodding, I focused on the excitement in Scott’s voice and the heat in Dare’s gaze. They both wanted this as much as I did. “Yes, Sir…that’s…that’s what I want.”
