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“No!” Kit exclaimed. He shook his head quickly, and Colt let out a breath of relief. “No, I swear. But I was wondering, um, if I could maybe have a little ice cream?”
Aww. How could one say no to that face?
Colt melted, and I couldn’t blame him. “Absolutely. Go ahead.”
“Thank you, thank you!” Kit beamed and sprinted off.
I shifted back in my seat and grabbed my mug. “He’s cute as fuck.”
Colt pointed at me. “Don’t even think about it, Casanova.”
Lucian and I laughed, and I shook my head. He had nothing to worry about.
Well… I mean, no, he had absolutely nothing to worry about, but I wouldn’t say no if they threw Kit in a pile with Noa, Cam, and maybe Corey and Gael. Why should the brats get all the voyeur fun?
“Chill—I wasn’t thinking for myself,” I promised. “But you never entertain the idea of him playing with other Littles? Aside from Corey.”
Colt shrugged. “Not really. All three of us have sharing problems.” He exchanged a brief look with Lucas. “We have our limited play with the Finlays, and that’s it for us.”
Lucian sat forward a little. “May I ask how limited? I’m just curious about the boundaries.”
Colt gestured for Lucas to answer.
“In short, the boys can play however much they want,” Lucas said. “They meet up in private quite often—but they’re not allowed to get off.”
Colt smirked.
I liked that. Let the boys rile each other up, and then the Daddies had to be there for the rest.
“The few times we’ve had the time to meet up, everyone has to be there,” Colt added. “Greer and his three have sharing problems too.”
“Well—problems isn’t the right word,” Lucas amended carefully. “We’re just not interested in playing around.”
I got that. Back when I gave fewer fucks—outside my responsibility to see a play partner through a session safely—I could have fun with just about anyone. These days, my interest in engaging with other Littles was close to zero. If it happened, I needed them to have good chemistry with Noa, like Gael and Macklin. But even when I’d participated in an orgy with them, my interactions with Gael and Macklin had been limited. I’d been more interested in playing with Santiago and fellow Tops.
I’d always liked co-topping, so maybe that played a part too.
“Sloan is my exception.” Colt smirked and took a swig of his coffee. “Having him and Luke all over me…?” He let out a whistle.
I grinned. I’d watch that.
“Sloan and I have decided that it’s because both you and Greer must be masochists,” Lucas said. “You always have to piss off Sloan first, and it’s the exact same way Greer is with me. Infuriating bastards.”
I tilted my head. Didn’t that make…
“That makes you the masochist, darlin’,” Colt drawled. Exactly. That. “We get off on having two stubborn Daddies unable to resist us even when we infuriate you.”
Lucas smashed his lips into a tight line and checked his watch. “Well, it’s five o’clock…in London. I need wine.” With that said, he rose from his seat and headed inside.
I was highly entertained.
Lucian still had curiosities, it seemed. “What about Archie? And do you interact with Corey at all?”
“Nope.” Colt leaned back and clasped his fingers across his stomach. “I mean—well, no. Not really. If we’re all in a pile together, fine, I’ll obviously help Greer hold Corey down—shit like that. Spanking, grabbing, spotting someone, no problem. It ain’t like we’re allergic to each other, but—” He shrugged. “I have no interest in goin’ there.”
Lucian hummed and sat back too.
“Why?” Colt glanced at us. “Are y’all changing your boundaries?”
