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“He was perfect.” I glanced over my shoulder. “But you’llnever know if I was going to make you come too.”
He groaned, giving me sweet puppy dog eyes. “But, Master,they moved on their own.”
Chuckling, I gave Scott a quick kiss. “I’m going to have torestrain him even better next time.”
“Next time?” Scott’s eyes widened. “Really?”
Since that seemed to be something he was eager for, Inodded. “You’re a very good audience, so I can’t wait to play with you again.”
Giving him one last peck, I stood. “Let me turn the musicoff, then I’ll get you both free and we’ll clean you up.”
Ryan’s gaze followed me as I hurried across the room,straining to look behind himself at one point. “And what about your mostloving, most apologetic, eager sub?”
Laughing, I turned off the music and hurried back to them.As I released Ryan, I had to fight the urge to grin. “Most apologetic?”
He nodded and kissed my cheek as I straightened to gorelease Scott. “Yes, my self-control is slightly broken, and you’re the bestMaster because you understand how hard it is.”
I thought he was funny, but Scott scoffed. “You’re so fullof shit.”
Ryan huffed. “Shh, it’s my turn to come, don’t ruin this.”
Scott rolled his eyes. “But you were naughty.”
“Whose side are you on?” Ryan gestured toward his trappedcock, which was still straining the fabric of his pants. “Subs are supposed tostick together.”
I finally broke out laughing and gave Scott a quick kiss asI finished releasing him. “Stop pushing his buttons.”
Scott grinned. “But it’s fun.”
Ryan flopped back in his chair dramatically. “I’m beingtortured.”
Playing along with the game they seemed to be pushing for, Icocked my head and sighed at Scott. “Are you supposed to be teasing him?”
His eyes twinkled, but he shook his head and tried to lookapologetic. “No, Master.”
Nodding approvingly, I reached for his hands and helped mysweet tease to stand. “I think we need to practice being a little moreselfless…once we clean you up.”
Making Ryan wait and huff was fun too.
Scott’s barely restrained smile said he agreed…and messingwith Ryan would keep Scott from feeling self-conscious. I smiled up at him. “Ihave new pants for you. Come here.”
Giving him another quick kiss, I dragged him over to the duffelbag and made quick work of stripping off his shoes, pants, and the plug beforehelping him get redressed in more relaxed jeans. When he was less of a mess, hekissed my cheek. “Thank you, Master.”
Hugging my sweetness tight, I curled into his chest. “You’rewelcome.”
Dropping my voice low, I whispered, “You want to play withour complainer now or make him wait?”
Scott chuckled. “Now.”
Grinning, I gave him another kiss as I stepped back,ignoring Ryan’s long sighs. “Alright.”
Slowly walking us over to Ryan, I raised one eyebrow at hisdramatic pout and straining erection. He did his best to manipulate me. “I loveyou, Master.”
His puppy dog eyes had me trying not to giggle. “Brat.”
Ryan’s eyes flashed with laughter before he managed to getcontrol and shake his head. “No, I just want you to know how much you mean tome.”
Some people fought dirty, he pouted dirty.
