I’d loved the way he’d moaned and had comeso hard as Dare had teased him the first time. Would he like the same roughtouch to his nubs when I was deep inside him? Would that make him come,shooting off like a rocket, or would it send him into subspace?
Dare chuckled when Scott and I both shookour heads like toys lined up on a shelf. He caressed over the stiff peak thatwas showing through Scott’s T-shirt. “Is there a TV show you want to watch? Ifthere’s something you usually turn on, that’s fine.” Then he smiled sweetly. “Ilove knowing what you like.”
The words were so innocent, but as he said “like”Dare pinched down on Scott’s nipple, making him cry out and me moan. I couldalmost feel the painful pleasure coursing through him. He clearly liked morepain than I thought I’d enjoy, but the way he squirmed and the needy sounds hemade said how much he loved it.
When Dare released his nub, Scott sank backagainst the couch and gave him an almost drunken look as he shook his head.Dare’s expression was pure sin. “No TV either? What do my boys want to do?”
He was going to make us say it.
I knew it was more than just his way ofchecking in that time. He loved watching us squirm and hearing our confessionsabout what we wanted…what we needed. “Please.”
My word seemed to get Scott going, eventhough we both knew it wouldn’t be enough to satisfy Dare. Scott swallowed,trying to get the words out, and his voice was rough and deep. “Please…let Ryanmake love to me.”
Hottest fucking sentence ever.
“Yes, Master…Please let me…” Even though itwas ridiculously hard, I looked Scott in the eyes as I asked Dare forpermission. “Please let me make love to him, and please help me to make himhappy, Master.”
Please.
That was all I wanted. To make them bothhappy.
Chapter 6
Dare
They were beautiful inside and out.
Both were so needy but hesitant as theyfinally started taking the steps to ask for what they really wanted. I leanedover and gave Ryan another tender kiss before turning to Scott and kissing himas well. I squeezed their hands and tried to show them how much their trustmeant to me. “Yes, my boys.”
Knowing if I left it up to them we’d besitting on the couch until the end of the world came around, I kept hold oftheir hands and stood up. “Come on. We’re going to go cuddle for a while.”
Then I’d decide what would happen next.
They were so hot when their deep voicescame out so hesitantly and sweet. They were even hotter when they asked forsexy and—when I was lucky—naughty things. I moved their hands so I was holdingone in each of mine. Scott squeezed my fingers, but I could feel shiversrunning through him. Ryan was holding me tight, but the way his gaze bouncedback and forth between Scott and me said he was excited, not afraid.
They were quiet as I led them both back toScott’s bedroom. When I’d questioned them earlier about their night together,Scott had made a teasing joke that Ryan’s mattress was better. I was going tokeep that in mind for the future, but since I was more interested in the frame,I took them to Scott’s room.
As we stood by the bed, I mentally ranthrough different scenarios. “Ryan, I want you to go to Scott’s closet and findme two of his ties.”
They both gave a low moan, knowing what wascoming, but Ryan nodded and headed toward the small closet that was jammed withsuits. Turning to Scott, I reached for his shirt. He obediently raised his armsas I started stripping his clothes off. At some point, I wanted to see both ofthem do a sexy striptease. Scott said he didn’t dance, but Ryan had enoughnatural rhythm that he was erotic to watch and I knew it would be even hotterin a true striptease.
When I reached for Scott’s pants, he seemedto be holding his breath. I wasn’t sure what he was thinking, but I didn’t wantto question if he was sure about what we were doing. He’d given his consent andhad asked for what was coming. I wanted him to know I took his wants and needsseriously without always second-guessing him.
Giving him a little more information might makehim more comfortable, however.
As I slowly eased the zipper down over hiserection, I let my fingers stroke over him. “I’m going to stretch you out onthe bed, and we’re going to explore every inch of you with our mouths andfingers.”
A shiver raced through Scott, and I glancedat his face to see him biting down on his lip. Letting go of his pants, Ireached up and ran my finger over his abused skin. “If anyone is going to givethis sexy body the pain it’s craving, it’s going to be me.”
I heard Ryan moan from behind me as Scottslowly nodded. “I’m sorry, Master.”
“Such a good boy.” I let my finger dipinside his mouth and he instinctively started to lick and suck on it. “Do yousee how turned on you’re making Ryan? He loves to watch you squirm and beg whenI’m hurting those sensitive nipples of yours.”
Scott’s gaze darted back and forth betweenthe two of us. Whatever he saw made him more turned on because the suction onmy finger strengthened, and his hips rocked forward like he was begging for mytouch to return.
“Ryan, come here.” I let my voice go firmand felt the desire to completely take them apart well up inside me. Ryanobeyed immediately, two ties gripped tightly in his hand. As I pulled my fingerfrom Scott’s lips, I focused on Ryan. Taking the ties from his hand, I noddedtoward Scott. “He wants to suck; give him your finger.”
It was so simple and terribly innocentcompared to everything else we’d do, but the need in the room went off thecharts as Ryan brought his hand to Scott’s mouth. When one finger slippedbetween Scott’s full lips, Ryan moaned.
