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I wasn’t surprised when Dare’s smirk turned wicked. “Is that a question or an apology?”

Ryan shivered, licking his lips and swallowing. “I…an apology?”

His brain had completely tuned out.

Dare usually found that appealing, though, so as he stepped closer to Ryan, still aiming all that control and sexiness at him, I shivered. “I think you need a little reminder about how to be good for me.”

Oh, yes.

That.

More spankings.

I’d gotten off countless times to porn with someone being bent over and spanked, but watching Ryan and having him right there with me made it a thousand times more erotic.

Ryan swallowed as his head bobbed, but it took several long moments before words came out. “Yes, Master.”

How had I never seen how incredible he was?

“Good boy.” Dare was still wearing that sexy intent look as he gave Ryan a tender peck that just seemed to magnify how dominating he was.

When he turned and aimed all that passion at me, I couldn’t hold back the needy sound that escaped. Dare flashed me a wicked smile that made me shiver. “You’re going to be my good boy too, aren’t you?”

Was there any doubt about that?

“Yes, Master.” I was his…any way he would have me.

“Such a sweet boy.” He gave me a ghost of a kiss, trailing his fingers down my chest toward the sweats I’d put on after my shower. “I want you to go into the kitchen and get me the wooden spoon.”

Oh.

Wow.

“Yes, Master.” Those were really the only words that came to mind, so I didn’t even try to say anything else.

When he stepped back toward Ryan, I sucked in a breath and pushed my legs to remember how to work. It took a second to get them moving in unison, but soon I was rushing back to the bedroom with the spoon tight in my grip.

I wasn’t even sure where the damned thing had come from. We’d never used it for cooking, and I had a feeling after tonight it would never be something we thought of as a kitchen utensil ever again.

Getting back to the bedroom, I came skidding to a halt in the doorway.

They were so sexy I couldn’t move.

Dare had Ryan bent over the bed, his hands braced on the mattress as he arched his ass out. I could see the nervous energy radiating from him, but it was like the buildup right before the game when we were younger.

Our Master felt it too because he was gently running his hand over Ryan’s ass and thighs. I couldn’t decide if he was keeping him on edge or helping him relax, but I thought it might be both. I wasn’t sure how he did it, but it seemed to be some kind of Dom power that just melted a sub’s brain with desire and made them feel relaxed at the same time.

Definitely magic.

“That’s right.” Dare spoke quietly as he stroked over Ryan’s cheeks. “You’re going to love your spanking. It’s going to help you remember that you’re completely mine.”

Touching and erotic.

When he finally looked over at the door and aimed all that love and passion at me, it was like everything finally snapped into place inside me.

One nod was all it took to have me moving toward him, giving my Master the spoon he was going to use on Ryan. Just hearing the brush of the wood as I handed it to Master made a shiver move through Ryan.

I found myself reaching out to him, running my hand down his back and making a quiet sound. “You’re so incredible like this.”