Page 65 of A Dangerous Game


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God, he really shouldn’t.

Carter tilts his chin until the thumb on Carter’s cheek slides between his lips. Nathan clenches his teeth to keep from making a sound as the boy looks right at him and sucks the digit into his mouth. His tongue flicks against it.

Nathan releases a shuddery breath before finally gaining his composure, pulling his thumb away and frowning at the beautiful boy at his feet. “Did I give you permission to do that?”

The boy ducks his head, shoulders curling in a little. “No, sir. I’m sorry. I just… want to be good.”

“Then behave.” He steps back. Then again. The extra space makes it a little easier to breathe. To think. “If you’re good, you can have sir’s cock as a reward later. Okay?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Did Kate put the plug I chose in your hole?”

Carter nods tentatively. “Yes, sir. Or – or a plug. I don’t know if it’s…yourplug, sir.”

“Turn around and show me.”

The boy doesn’t even hesitate, clearly eager to prove that he’s good. He even grabs his ass cheeks and spreads them to show the plug. The rose gold winks at Nathan in the low lighting. Nathan’s voice is tight when he says, “Yup, that’s the one. Return toRest.”

Carter obeys just as a knock on the door saves Nathan from having to endure any more temptation. He clears his throat before calling, “Yeah?”

“It’s me!” Benny yells. “Get moving before you’re late to your own fucking birthday party!”

“We’re coming, asshole. Get your panties out of their twist.”

“Oh, fuck you.”

Laughing, Nathan puts in the code and scans his hand, then opens the door. Benny is there already dressed in his tux. He rolls his eyes at Nathan before looking at Carter. His breath hitches and for just a moment, Nathan wants to punch his best friend in the face because he’s never looked at Carter like that, at least not that Nathan has noticed. Nathan doesn’t fucking like it.

Then Benny’s face straightens out and he’s saying in a non-flirty voice, “You look beautiful, slave.”

Carter’s cheeks go red as he stares at the floor and mumbles, “Thank you, sir.”

“You’re going to have a hard time fighting them off tonight, Nate.”

“I don’t mind.” Nathan looks over at Carter, wanting to see his face. “The birthday boy is keeping this one all for himself tonight.”

Benny just sighs and says, “Yeah, yeah. Just hurry the fuck up. Guests will be arriving soon.”

Nathan takes the fucking win that Benny didn’t argue, guiding Carter back to the bedroom so he can get ready.

“Into the closet, pet,” Nathan orders, trailing behind the crawling boy like a lost puppy.

Carter stops at his fancier outfits and settles back on his heels, looking up at him. “Which tux, sir?”

“The red,” Nathan answers, gesturing to the merlot-colored tux jacket with the small black dots stitched into it. It's a little more extravagant than usual, but that's expected of him tonight.

“Can I help you get dressed?" Carter asks, suddenly looking unsure. Nathan can see in his eyes that he's doubting himself. That he's overthinking. That he's slipping out of the right mindset and into something dangerous.

“Pet,” Nathan says firmly. The boy flinches, but he meets Nathan's eyes in response to the prompting. Nathan loops a finger through his pretty new collar and tugs just enough for him to feel it. "Tonight is special, but we are the same. You're meant to serve me. So, yes. You should help me get dressed. Start with my socks and underwear."

With a soft sigh of relief, Carter begins.

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