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My—

He did.

I couldn’t help moaning as Gareth’s tongue flicked over the skin right below my bellybutton. That seemed to make him moan and definitely encouraged him because he did it again, that time licking around it and sending shivers through me.

Why was it so sensitive?

Bates made another happy sound that for some reason went right to my dick. “I knew he’d be delicious.”

That sent wicked images flashing through my mind and had Gareth easing my legs apart so he could get closer. “He is, Sir.”

Fuck. It was even hotter when Gareth said it.

Making a low hum, Bates did something that sent a shiver through Gareth and then through me, almost like we were connected. “That’s right. Good boys.”

I wasn’t sure if it was the praise or the way Gareth was pressed tight between my legs, but something had me whimpering and rocking closer to him. He chuckled, pleased as fuck to be making me crazy, but Bates made a soft, thinking sound.

Making him think was dangerous because it had Gareth pulling away from me.

That should not have been in anyone’s plan.

I might’ve made some kind of protest sound—not whining, protest. But I wasn’t sure it got me what I wanted or not, because Bates chuckled. “Hands up and I’ll let him eat out that pretty bellybutton some more.”

I could feel my face heating up but my arms lifted before I could think about what I was doing. That just had Bates making another happy sound, but I didn’t care once his hands were caressing up my chest and my shirt disappeared. “That’s my good boy. Thank you for letting me know how much you like being touched and kissed.”

I had?

Oh, the moan had been me.

Somehow that was hard to keep track of and it only got worse as Gareth went back to fucking my bellybutton with his tongue.

That was…

I thought it couldn’t feel any better, but as his teeth nibbled on my stomach just enough to send sparks through me that fried my brain, Bates started wrapping the second restraint around my chest. Between his soft touch, Gareth’s teeth, and the way the fabric was making me feel helpless and owned, the real world felt far away.

It was so much better than I’d expected and even more incredible than Bates had promised.

“Such a good boy for us.” Bates’s lips brushed against my cheek as the restraint pinned my arms to my side and somehow made thinking even more difficult. “Take another breath for me.”

Obeying was easy and made me feel even more relaxed, but it made the fabric feel like a tight hug that was completely encasing me…like I was snug in their arms. But this was a hug where they could kiss me and tease me with light touches making me even harder.

Gareth was right…hugs were the best.

Gareth was also a wicked boyfriend because he was back to tongue-fucking my bellybutton and sending waves of pleasure through me. I wasn’t sure how my dick and bellybutton were connected but the sensations were incredible.

Teeth.

Oh, his tongue.

Bates’s light, teasing caresses seemed to dance over my skin and made Gareth’s touch feel even more wicked. But it was impossible to worry about what we were doing or what would happen when I felt so good, and Bates kept giving us both such sweet praise.

“Did you hear him moan, my curious boy?” Bates’s body shifted and I imagined him running a hand over Gareth’s head. “He likes your tongue there. Can you hear him? He thinks you’re a wonderful lover.”

It was like the world had turned upside down but somehow that made it right side up.

“Yes, moan for us, sweet boy. Let us hear how good it feels. I bet it’s almost like you’re floating.” Bates was tender and psychic because he knew how foggy the world was getting from just my desperate sounds. “Good boy.”

I wasn’t sure what I’d done, but I got a Gareth-level rush from knowing I’d made Bates happy.

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