Page 53 of Yours
Chapter 15
Scott
Everything was moving too fast and not fast enough.
I wanted to be stretched out and at their mercy, because fuck if that wasn’t sexy, but I also wanted the torture of Ryan’s slow undressing to go on forever. Between Dare’s confident touch and Ryan’s tender expression it had been perfect from the moment we’d entered the bedroom.
Anything after that would just be icing on the cake.
Once Ryan had followed Dare’s order and started playing with my nipples, it only got better. Maybe it was his touch or maybe it was the flirty way Dare gave orders, but it was all perfect. Dare wasn’t growling orders or acting rough like I’d seen online. He was gentle and flirty, but knew that we would follow any orders he had.
He didn’t have to bark demands to get us on our knees.
The look on their faces when he walked around to watch Ryan follow his instructions and play with me was perfect. Ryan’s expression was filled with desire and need, but there was also a happiness I hadn’t seen in him before. It was like he was finally in his element and loving it.
Loving me.
Well, loving touching me.
“A little harder, sexy. You know how much he liked it before.” Dare’s words caressed over my skin as he wrapped his arms around Ryan. We both shivered, but I cried out as lightning shot through me. Dare moaned as I arched and threw my head back, pressing my chest harder into Ryan’s hands.
It shouldn’t feel so good but the warring pleasure and pain were incredible, and Dare knew just what I wanted.
I focused on them as Ryan eased off enough to let my brain work again. Dare was pressed tight against Ryan’s side and he seemed to be grinding himself against Ryan. Ryan’s eyes had a hazy, lost look as he continued to pluck and tweak my nipples. It was like he couldn’t believe what was happening.
My hands ached to have something to hold on to…someone to touch…and I slowly reached up to take a tight grip on his biceps. The muscles flexed and bunched under my touch, and Ryan seemed to take it for permission to keep up the intense perfection, because even without Dare’s urging he tightened his grip and sent fireworks down my spine.
“Please…” It was mostly a moan and I had no idea what I was begging for, but I needed something…more…to come…for him to finish stripping off my clothes…anything.
Ryan twisted my sensitive tips, trying to give me what I was begging for, but Dare just gave a low chuckle that made both of us moan. I wasn’t sure what else he was doing to Ryan but just Dare’s sexy voice was enough to make my cock jerk. When he combined it with the orders and with Ryan’s touch it was magical.
“My needy boys, it’s going to be a long night, but that’s what you want, isn’t it?” Dare’s sexy words had me squeezing my eyes shut, but when one finger slowly traced around the waist of my pants I almost came.
“Yes.” I gasped out the word, desperate to get more and to give him permission to have me any way he wanted.
A small, quiet voice in my head reminded me that Dare wouldn’t go any further than we’d agreed on, but in that moment, I didn’t care. I was right on the edge of getting everything I’d ever fantasized about and more.
Ryan gasped out a needy sound, but that wasn’t enough for Dare. “No, sexy. I need words, remember? You want me to take my time and spread out the pleasure and make it last, don’t you?”
I forced my eyes to focus and looked down to see Dare slowly stroking his hand over Ryan’s erection. Even through the layers of clothes I knew it would feel incredible. But it wasn’t helping his ability to think and speak. All he seemed able to do was follow Dare’s instructions, but that didn’t appear to matter to Dare.
Ryan groaned and his hips thrust forward. Dare just chuckled and raked his nails over Ryan’s still-clothed cock. “I told you I needed words. Did you forget, or are you being naughty?”
Naughty. I was voting for naughty.
But as sexy as that thought was, the fact that it wasn’t up to me was even hotter.
Ryan couldn’t seem to decide what to do or even how to do it. His eyes were wide and wild and the only movements he seemed to be capable of were playing with my nipples and thrusting his dick against Dare’s teasing fingers.
Dare just chuckled and moved his hand away from my abs as he walked around Ryan. He disappeared out of view behind Ryan as he shifted, but as soon as I heard the smack echo in the room, I knew what he’d done. A spanking. He’d given Ryan what he’d desperately wanted.
Ryan gasped and his head fell back. It was too much for him and he finally lost his ability to focus on my nipples. His hands stilled until he was simply stroking my chest, waiting for the next smack. But Dare wasn’t giving him everything he wanted just yet.
“You want another, don’t you, sexy?” Dare’s voice was low and heated. He clearly wanted a response but he wasn’t letting Ryan come down from his high. He wanted Ryan to work for more.
Ryan managed a nod and a deep, sexy, “Yes.”
But that wasn’t enough for Dare.
