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Okay, so it wasn’t exactly what I’d imagined saying, but it wasn’t stunned silence anymore, so Dare seemed pleased.

“Good boy.” Sitting up on his knees, he leaned over Scott and gave me a tender kiss, just a brush of his lips. “My strong boy.”

Nuzzling my cheek, he kissed his way over to my neck and murmured in my ear. “You’re going to look so beautiful for me.”

Then his voice dropped to a whisper. “And Scott’s going to be so proud of you for going after what you want.”

A tangled rush of emotions ran through me. All that came out was a faint nod, so I kissed his cheek as he pulled away. Dare looked at me and smiled. “Tell me your safewords.”

The simple question sent a shiver through me.

“Red. Red stops everything.” I had to take a breath because I knew he wouldn’t continue unless I showed him I knew what to say to make it stop. “Yellow slows things down.”

“Good boy.” His hand reached out and he started absently stroking Scott’s hip, teasing near his erection. “Will I be upset or frustrated if you use your safewords?”

“No.” I focused on what I’d read online and let the answer continue automatically. “You’ll only be upset if I don’t safeword when I should. You have to trust that I’ll tell you how I’m feeling.”

Dare smiled, pleased with my response. “That’s right. And I’ll use my safewords if something happens that I’m not comfortable with.”

“Yes.” I nodded again, feeling more centered. If he didn’t want this, he’d say so. “And we wouldn’t be upset either.”

I’d never want him to do something that he didn’t want to.

“Because you’re both wonderful men.” His tender smile was back and he gave both of us a quick kiss. As he straightened, that owning look was back on his face. “And now it’s time to give my beautiful boy the spanking he needs.”

It was so erotic even Scott shivered as Dare aimed all that control and passion at me.

“Yes, Sir.” I swallowed again. “Thank you.”

I wasn’t sure I could’ve said anything else; the whirling mass of emotions inside me was like a hurricane. Thankfully, the verbal part of the scene was over and all I had to do was obey. “Kneel on all fours over Scott.”

Mentally, I obeyed quickly.

Physically, it took the rest of my body a few more seconds to get going.

When I finally made everything work together, it took just seconds to have myself kneeling over him, balanced on my hands with my dick almost kissing his. Somehow, being displayed like this made me feel even more naked.

It fucked with my head, but my dick loved it.

I could feel my face heating up as precum dripped onto Scott’s cock. I knew he’d felt it when he gasped, but the sexy moan that followed had me peeking at him. He was looking down the line of his body like seeing the two of us like that was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.

“Perfect.” Dare crawled around the foot of the bed, somehow looking slinky and erotic where I’d just felt awkward. When he was finally behind me, he sat up on his knees and stroked his hand over my ass and thighs.

It was like everything narrowed down to just his touch and the quiet, needy sounds that Scott made. I’d never felt more authentically me, but I’d never been more scared. I could feel the anticipation building, but telling him to stop was the last thing on my mind.

As I just waited, breathing in and out, his hand continued to stroke me. “Isn’t he beautiful, Scott?”

Knowing he wasn’t completely focused on me made it easier to relax somehow.

“The other night I dreamed you were spanking him.” Scott’s quiet words were filled with desire. “I woke up so hard I hurt, and it felt so real, for a minute I looked around to see where you guys were at.”

He had?

I looked down at Scott to see him blushing, but again, the restraints seemed to free his tongue. “I was pissed I woke up before you came.”

My brain skidded to a halt, and Dare took that moment to bring his hand down on my ass for the first time.

The immediate flash of pain was followed by a warmth that made me moan as the pleasure filled me. Before the sensations faded, Dare’s hand came down again. I knew he was letting everything build slowly, but it was everything I’d ever imagined.