Page 42 of Mine
Giving me a slow kiss, Dare stroked my cheek before leaningover and giving Ryan a kiss that went deeper and had me fighting the urge togrind my dick against Dare’s ass. I must not have hidden that desire very wellbecause as he pulled away from Ryan, I got a teasing grin from him.
“I think my boys have naughty things on their mind.” When weboth nodded, he chuckled and wiggled over our erections again. “How about wehead home and I’ll try to guess all the wicked things running through yourminds?”
Now that sounded perfect…and much less stressful than tryingto guess who else we might end up seeing at the bar.
Chapter 12
Ryan
Weirdest night—
“Naked.” Dare’s firm order as we walked in the door had mybrain skidding to a halt.
Yes, naked and, hopefully, sex would be better thanobsessing.
Scott seemed to think so too because I could see hisexpression softening as his clothes came off. By the time we were both naked,our clothes stacked by the door, Dare was nodding, obviously pleased, and wewere both hard and surprisingly relaxed.
“That’s much better.” Stepping closer, he ran his hands downour chests and along our erections before nodding again. “Every man in the barwas watching you. Even the cute waiter’s Master.”
He was?
They were?
Scott couldn’t seem to decide if he was turned on orscandalized…maybe both, based on how his dick jerked and how breathy his voicewas. “Really?”
Dare didn’t miss it.
Slowly jerking us off with a relaxed grip that made me wantto whimper, he nodded. “Randall’s Master was whispering to him, and then whenhe looked over at me, he winked. He was talking about my sexy boys.”
The fantasy was hot, even if the reality was probablysomething more boring.
Dare’s expression grew tighter, shaking his head as heshifted his hands so he was just teasing the heads of our dicks. “You don’tbelieve me.”
Oops.
Scott tried to fix it. I clearly wasn’t the man for the job.“We just…I mean…He was…”
Triedwas the operative word.
“Every eye in the room was on you as we walked out.” Dare’sfingers teased over my slit, sending sparks of overwhelming sensations throughme.
I couldn’t decide if it was pain or pleasure, but it had meshaking with desire as Dare continued. “They were looking at these hard cocksand the incredible way your asses looked in those pants.”
The hungry sound in his voice and just the wonderful way hewas torturing us made it impossible to deny his words.
“I saw you watching Randall’s trapped dick, probablywondering how big it would be if he weren’t in that cock cage, so why wouldn’the be admiring my boys?” Dare’s hand moved back up our shafts, holding themtight but letting us breathe. “And his ass is almost as good as yours.”
Shifting his focus to Scott, who was clearly putty in hishands, Dare smiled wickedly. “You liked it when he bent over. I could feel yourcock jerk every time one of the other men dropped stuff for him. They likedseeing him bend over too.”
Scott whimpered, but it didn’t seem to even occur to him tolie. “The holes…they got so close to his…and then he’d blush and…”
Oh yeah, Scott definitely liked the holes.
When Dare turned to me, I knew what he was going to ask.“What was your favorite part, sexy boy?”
Shifting so he was standing closer to me, he squeezed mydick before going back to the too tender strokes. “What did you like best?”
The words got stuck for several long moments, but eventuallyI got them out because Scott couldn’t be the only one to be honest. “I liked…Iliked the way his Dom was watching us…the way he’d watch when his boy cameover.”
