Page 45 of Piece Us Together

“N-no, sir.”

“Would you like to change your limits?”

“No!” Nolan says quickly, trying to move forward before Hunter tightens his hold and yanks him back again. “Sir, please, I want to try it. I want to try it, please.”

Hunter just stares at him, his gaze calculating. Then he turns that gaze on me. I feel it like a physical touch. A physical touch in places I don’t want him fucking touching. “Maison?”

“What?” I ask with a little more bite than intended.

He just smirks. “Is it okay if I make him have multiple orgasms?”

I swallow hard. I’ve watched porn like that. It’s…intense. But it shouldn’t trigger anything in me. Nothing I’m aware of, at least. “It’s okay.”

“What are your safewords?”

I glare at him, to make myself feel better. “Green, yellow, and red.”

“You’ll use them?”

My glare intensifies as it becomes more genuine. “Obviously.”

“Good boy.”

I shift on the bed, my stomach swooping right out of me. We hold gazes. I have a feeling my expression saysyou’re pretty close to getting your teeth knocked in, buddy, don’t push it.His expression saystrust me, trust me, trust me.

My chest quakes as I exhale.

Trust him.

I’ll try.

He grins like he knows.

I breathe through the headrush of the moment. It doesn’t mean anything. For it to mean anything, Hunter would have to mean something to me. His praise would have to meansomething. That’s not the case. I’m just excited to get started. Excited to watch Nolan get what he needs. That’s all this feeling is. Nothing more.

Nothing fucking more.

He stares at me a moment longer before turning his focus back to Nolan, as he should. His grin widens. “Then all you have to focus on tonight is your pleasure. Just obey me and come. Can you do that?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good.” He lifts his other hand, dragging his thumb along Nolan’s cheek before swiping across his bottom lip, tugging a little until Nolan’s mouth is softly open. Hunter’s eyes lift to mine again. “You want to fuck him first or second?”

“I—” My mind is completely blank. I can’t look away from him. I can’t think.

If he goes first, I’ll feel his cum inside of my boyfriend’s hole. If I go first, Hunter will be fucking him using my cum as lube.

Fucking hell.

“Would you like me to decide?” Hunter asks. It could be condescending, considering how often I like to remind him he’s not in charge of me. It’s not, though. Just a soft question. An offer.

“You’re his dom,” I say, deciding that’s safe enough. “You can decide. He’s yours, during this.”

Hunter’s eyes narrow a little, not out of anger, but more like he’s trying to figure something out. I don’t want to be figured out. I look away before he can get anywhere with it.

“Alright. Nolan, go ahead and lie down, your legs on either side of Maison. Facing him and facing up.”

Nolan listens immediately, giving me a giddy smile as he settles in. Hunter watches until Nolan is in place before climbing onto the mattress with a smile of his own. His is dangerous. Predatory.

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