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Elijah’s eyes light up, and I laugh. “You just made my day. What’s your question?”
“What’s it like with Blaze?”
“Sexually or relationship?”
“Both? He seems a little…off.”
Elijah pauses while throwing a shirt onto a pile of shit we have already. “Off?”
“Sorry. I didn’t mean that offensively—”
Elijah holds up a hand to cut me off. “No. Trust me, I get it. Blaze is certifiable. That’s not a secret. But he’s also one of the best men I’ve ever met besides Kane.” He blushes and looks up at me. “And you.” He clears his throat and starts looking through slacks. “Anyway, once you have Blaze on your side, he’ll protect you with his dying breath. Yeah, he can be rough to deal with, but I wouldn’t change him for anything. He helped me out of a deep, dark hole, and I owe him my life.” Elijah holds up a pair of pants with the blue button-up, then tosses them onto the stack. “Sexually, I’ve never been more satisfied. He gives me everything I didn’t even know I needed. He anticipates my needs before I even think of them.”
I nod in understanding because I’ve noticed that about Kane. A thought can cross my mind, and then it’s lying right in front of me because he already knew. Elijah sends me to the dressing room, and I have to suppress a moan when I’m trying on pants because of the damn plug. Once he’s satisfied with his choice, I pay with the black credit card Kane handed me, and we load up into the limo. It’s still weird as hell getting chauffeured around in it.
“Can I ask you a question?” I nod. “Do you want to play with Blaze?”
“If we’re being honest, yeah. But he scares the shit out of me.”
“Blaze would never hurt you. Well, unless you ask for it. He takes his title as Dom very seriously. I think you should try it out.”
“Are you trying to convince me to sleep with your boyfriend?”
“This is what we all want, right? Blaze and I have agreed to stop bringing people in except for you and Kane. Do you think about that night?”
“All the fucking time.” What happened in the playroom at the cottage plays on repeat in my head. The look on Blaze’s face while I was fucking Kane and my lips on Elijah’s. I bust out laughing when something that Kane said hits me. “He really did turn me into a cock slut.”
“We can be the twisted brother’s cock sluts together.”
We finally make it back to the house and kill some time watching TV until we have to get ready. Blaze and Kane make it home, jump in the shower, and I’m getting dressed when Kane walks out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.
His eyes light up when he sees the light blue button-up and black slacks. “You look gorgeous,Litso kukly.” He gives me a quick kiss and buries his nose in my neck. “And you smell good enough to fucking eat.”
“You like it? I got it today.”
His hand slides down to my ass and jerks me against him. “I love it. What else did you get?”
“A few shirts, a pair of pants, and something for you.”
He pulls back with a raised brow. “I told you to get clothes. I believe my exact words were I want that trunk packed full before you come back to the house, and I sure as hell didn’t tell you to get me anything.”
“I’m not a shopper, Kane. Elijah picked out everything. Except this.” I pull a box from my pocket. “Do you want it or not?”
He steps back and takes the box from my hands. When he opens the lid, his brows furrow, and my heart starts pounding in my chest. “What is this?”
“You told me to buy whatever made me happy, and I saw that in a window. If you don’t like it, I’ll take—” I don’t get these words out before Kane’s lips are on mine, kissing me until I’m practically climbing him like a damn tree.
He pulls back and lays his forehead against mine. “I didn’t mean to make you think I didn’t like it. I was just surprised. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” I peck his lips. “Does this give me a pass on not buying clothes?”
Kane chuckles. “No. But it gives you points. Go get Blaze and Elijah while I get dressed.”
I round them up, and fifteen minutes later, we’re on our way to the club. My mouth went dry when Kane came out dressed in all black with my watch on his wrist. His hand is sitting on the inside of my thigh, rubbing circles with his thumb. He knows exactly what to do to keep me hard, and I can’t hide it since he told me not to wear any boxers. I’ve learned that when I have a plug in, I become hyper-aware of every touch.
We pull up outside of the club, and Kane turns to me. “Remember what I said. Only speak to a Dom when they speak directly to you, eyes stay downcast at all times unless I say otherwise, if I’m sitting, you present, if I’m walking, you’re right on my heels, and you never address me as Kane.”
“Yes, Daddy.” This is my first real test to see if I can do this, and I have this sick feeling in my stomach about letting Kane down. What the fuck is that about?
