Chapter 9

“Hmm,” Taren rumbled in Ian’s ear. “Nice try, boy. You’ll have to wait until later.” He turned them in a slow circle. “Have you enjoyed everything?”

“Oh, yes, sir. Very much.” Ian drew in a slow breath, making sure to rub his nipples over Taren’s chest again. “I enjoyed our time with Kevin.”

“No regrets, boy?” Taren kissed Ian’s cheek and held him more tightly.

Ian leaned back far enough to look Taren in the eye for a few seconds before he dropped his gaze. Did he regret their time with Kevin and his thoughts about the man afterward? He’d had fun and pleased his husband, how could that be something he’d regret? “Not a single one, sir. It made me realize how much I love and want you. Only you, sir.”

Taren took advantage of the situation and caught Ian in a tender, passionate kiss. When he broke their kiss, he whispered in Ian’s ear, “I love you more.”

When the music turned to quicker beat songs they left for the demonstration.