Page 62 of Various Intentions

Charles panted, trying to recover himself. “I’m not— I don’t usually play with other people. It was a lot.”

I put the crop down and approached, going to my knees before him, careful to avoid the wet spot on the floor.

“It’s quite all right. It was lovely to watch. I’m sorry I pushed your limits.”

Charles gazed at me out of his flushed, glowing face. “I’m sorry I made a mess.”

I shook my head at him. “Juno, you have a sweet soul here. I hope you know that.”

Juno smiled. “I love to see you like this, Charles. You are beautiful, honest and unpolished, and I love you dearly.”

Charles blinked. “Really?”

“Of course I do, you silly boy,” Juno murmured, coming around and taking my place as I stood and gave them room. “I’ve been in love with you for ages.”

“I love you, too. Since we met, I’ve adored you.” Juno took Charles into an embrace as they kneeled together on the floor of my dungeon.

I crooked a finger at Vincent, who rose soundlessly and came to me like a well-trained animal.

I kissed him on the cheek. “Let’s go upstairs.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Taylor was sitting on the sofa holding a beer. He lifted it as we emerged from the basement.

“Cheers. How’s it hanging?” he said, then observed his cousin’s tumescent state. “Oh. Never mind.”

Matteo took one look at Vincent and smiled warmly, gathering him close. “You look luscious, as always.”

Vincent curled into Matteo’s side and nuzzled the older man’s neck, as Matteo stroked his naked arm.

“Taylor.”

“Nic.”

“Will you be observing, then?”

Taylor grinned. “Just waiting for a place to put my beer.”

I rolled my eyes. “Thought you didn’t like seeing your cousin naked.”

Taylor shrugged. “Well, I’ve seen so many guys naked in Daphne’s dungeon, it doesn’t faze me. I might as well learn a thing or two. Besides,” he said, leaning forward, “Riley has expressed an interest in some…kink exploration.” He sat back, looking smug. “Obviously, I am not opposed.”

I sighed. “I suppose it was inevitable.”

“Probably.”

It occurred to me that Taylor would be a natural Dom, and I wondered if Riley was at all prepared for what he was getting himself into. Then again, I had no idea what they did together. Maybe it was a done deal. Was it weird that this thought made me proud?Huh.

Juno and Charles emerged from the basement. Taylor sat up straighter when he saw Charles walking naked across the room.

“Charles. My man.”

Charles blushed and smiled at Taylor. “Hi.”

“How are things?” Taylor asked.

“Oh, you know. Same old, same old.” Charles gave Taylor a bashful grin.