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Two more identical moans sent pleasure coursing through me, but it was their nods that made me smile. Ryan managed words too, though. “Yes, Sir. We’re yours.”

The conspicuous lack of safewords or even questions about being shown off said they were at least curious about it, even if they couldn’t voice it yet.

Just thinking about what might be going through their heads had me imagining all kinds of wonderfully dirty things we could do and other grittier bars I could take my boys to. Places where two sexy subs wouldn’t stand out at all.

Hmm, maybe that was an idea we’d have to discuss sooner rather than later.

“But what do we do if someone gets uncomfortable in a bad way?” I looked back and forth between them, but it was Scott that answered this time.

Smiling, he looked a bit more relaxed. “We safeword.”

“And that includes PDAs or any kind of topic.” My sweet boys were people pleasers and I didn’t want to ever end up taking advantage of that.

Scott glanced over at Ryan quickly before giving me a bashful smile. “We don’t mind PDAs.”

Teasing his cock again, I smiled as his eyes nearly crossed with pleasure. “And I’m so glad about that.”

We’d talked about the possibility of someone they knew seeing us out in public. They’d freely admitted to only having such a small social circle that they didn’t think anyone would notice, but I’d been more worried about their work.

They’d both just shrugged when I’d brought it up, saying that they’d never run into anyone they’d worked with before. They’d talked about it and had decided that they didn’t want to hide away, even if there was a small chance of someone seeing us.

My only worry had been about Scott’s admin, but a quick bit of social media stalking had shown that he was out of town this weekend, so I wasn’t going to worry.

“You two are so sweet and handsome; it would be a shame to hide all this sexiness.” Their cute blushes said they weren’t sure about that, but I knew it would take time before they were comfortable with how I saw them.

Ryan had that look in his eyes that said he wanted to ask something, but it took him a few moments to work up the nerve or maybe figure out how to get it out. “What if we run into someone you know?”

Had he been hidden away before?

“Then I’m going to introduce them to my sexy boyfriends and show them what good catches I found.” I grinned as they both chuckled. “Smart, sexy, built like fucking tanks.”

I wiggled my ass again, giving them a teasing smile. “And wonderfully proportional.”

That had both of them blushing again.

“I’ve already been bragging about the sexy men I’ve been dating, so it wouldn’t surprise me if people came over to say hello.” I gave both of my boys a quick kiss. “But being a Dom isn’t something I’ve talked about with many friends, so most people won’t make assumptions.”

No need to hide that point.

They both nodded, Scott taking another deep breath as his hand stroked my back. “But if they know about you and don’t mind, then they’ll be nice to us.”

Since he seemed to need the reminder, I nodded. “They’ll be terribly jealous that I found such sexy subs, but if they know about me, they’re going to respect you too.”

I had a wider social network than my boys did, but I couldn’t think of anyone who’d be a dick about the BDSM side of my life. Most of my friends had just put me in the category of bossy and left it at that.

Ryan stroked over my legs, glancing down at the table and everywhere but at my face. “But…but people you’ve gotten to know before will understand that you’re with us and…we’re serious?”

I wasn’t sure what he was asking, but I tried to address his fears. “Yes, even someone like Adam and Cynthia, who I tried to date, will understand that we’re together and will know that means hands off and I’m yours.”

I thought back to the first time I’d seen them and tried to remember who I’d hugged or kissed as we’d all chatted and flirted. The only parts of the night that were sharp were the moments I was watching them, so I just wasn’t sure.

“In my mind, we’re serious and that means it’s just us.” When they both looked more at ease, I smiled and couldn’t resist teasing a bit. “But that doesn’t mean I won’t show you off. I just won’t let anyone else touch.”

Ryan swallowed, nodding slowly. “Because we belong to you.”

“Yes, sexy boy.” I leaned over and gave him a heated kiss as I rubbed my legs over his cock, grateful I was still fairly flexible. As I pulled away, he had a sexy, fuzzy brain look that made me want to do wicked things to him. “You belong to me, but I want everyone else to know it too.”

Because they were incredible…they just needed to see how special they were.