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Standing up, I stretched and let my shirtride up temptingly. I was too tired to do much, but teasing them was still fun.I also had a feeling at that moment both of them needed love and stability morethan sex. Reaching out, I took their hands. “Let’s go, slowpokes.”

That had them smiling as they stood. Ryantook his free hand and grabbed Scott, smiling at him. “We’re the slow ones.”

Scott snorted. “In some things, maybe, butnot this.”

I couldn’t help laughing as we headedtoward the bedrooms. Scott had said to put my bag in his room earlier since ithad a separate bathroom, but when they veered off toward Ryan’s room, I wasn’tsurprised. “Better mattress, huh?”

“Yep.” Ryan released my hand and startedstripping down. “Scott was cheap when he bought his, but I spent a fortune forthis one. It was my entire first paycheck, but it was worth it.”

Scott huffed. “I made sure we had a tableand couch.”

I would have thought Ryan would besensitive to the comment, but he just shrugged. “Those were cheap. You weresaving up for your porn bed.”

Scott blushed but finally gave in andnodded. “And it’s been worth every penny.”

That was good to know, but there were stillso many fun fantasies left to explore. I paused as I tossed my shirt to thefloor and went over and kissed Scott. “I’m glad.”

His blush only deepened, but my wordsseemed to please him because he wrapped his arms around me and gave me anotherkiss. “It’s been absolutely perfect.”

I smiled and tried to ignore the way mycock was starting to take notice of his touch and the conversation. “I havelots of other ideas for that sexy bed. I can’t wait to see how you like cuffs.”

That had both of them moaning. It didn’thelp when I pulled back to keep stripping off my clothes. They just stared andRyan reached to adjust his dick. I shook my head. “Naughty boy.”

He sighed, clearly frustrated, but nodded.“Yes, Master.”

When I had my pants off and my dick wasstraining against the tight little briefs I’d put on earlier, I walked over toRyan. His eyes couldn’t seem to decide where to settle as I moved toward him,swinging my hips.

Reaching out, I shoved his pants and boxerbriefs down roughly. As I wrapped my hand around his hard length, stroking itslowly, he made a needy sound. “I think I want to see my boys hard as we go tobed. I’m not going to let you come, but you’re going to feel so excited as wecurl up together.”

Scott gave a frustrated huff, but theerection that popped out of his pants as he shoved his clothes down said hewasn’t unhappy with my teasing. I watched him finish undressing as I continuedplaying with Ryan. He had to remember his cock was just for me.

When Scott was finally naked as well, I letRyan step out of his pants before I grabbed his dick again and used it like ahandle as I walked us over to the bed. Teasing the head with my thumb, I kept atight grip on him as I climbed up on the bed. “Who does this belong to?”

Ryan moaned as he followed behind me. “You,Master.”

“That’s right. I think this weekend, I’mgoing to help you remember that.” Rubbing slow circles around the sensitivehead, I pulled him close and kissed his lips as he gasped in pleasure.

When I finally released him, I climbed in themiddle of the bed and held out my hand for Scott. The bed was a tight fit withthe three of us, but as they wrapped their arms around me, I couldn’t imagine abetter way to fall asleep. Wiggling a bit, I kissed both of them, making sureto rub my ass against Scott to keep him hard too.

He groaned, but when I pulled him closerand tucked his cock between my legs, he shivered. “You’re torturing me.”

If he was trying to guilt me into lettinghim go soft, he was mistaken. “Yes, but you love it.”

With my hand on Ryan’s erection and Scott’ssnug between my legs, I drifted off. They might have been a little frustrated,but I’d never been happier, and I had a feeling from the kisses they pressed tomy head they were just as happy.

Chapter 13

Scott

“Come on. Since we can’t see the house you’remost interested in this weekend, we’re going to find something else equally asfun to do with our Saturday afternoon.” Dare popped up off the couch like hewas a kernel of corn that had just exploded and reached out to grab our hands.“Let’s go.”

The look on his face, a devious kind ofexcitement, had me glancing over at Ryan.

He seemed just as skeptical as I felt, butRyan’s grin flashed as he leaned forward. “What should we do?”

Dare’s eyes lit up and his entire bodyseemed to perk up like he’d thought of the best thing ever. “I have a wonderfulidea.”

That was not nearly specific enough.