“What the hell!”
I rip open the closet door to find the two of them in there, Cal holding the vibrator. Both of them stare at me wide-eyed.
“Give me that.” My voice is feral as I yank the toy from Cal, my eyes darting between the two while my nostrils flare. Then I yell, “Rex! Get your fucking ass in here. Now!”
Devon, God help this kid, smirks and points at the vibrator, his one eye seeming to shine brighter when looking out from the bruised skin. “Can I have that?”
Cal snorts, then starts laughing, and I swear I want to choke him out.
“What are you two doing in there?”
The moment the words leave my mouth, visions of what might’ve happened flash through my head. I quickly clench my free hand, nails digging into my palms. Without that small act of self-control, I'm not sure I can stop myself from lashing out.
Before either can answer, Rex walks in, rubbing his eyes. “What’s going on?”
At a loss for words because my mind is racing, I jerk my head toward the boys and hold up the vibrator. Rex eyes the toy, then steps forward and peers into the closet.
Devon looks at him and holds up . . . Jesus, fuck. A butt plug.
Rex snarls something I can’t make out, then grabs Devon by the nape and drags him out of the room, cursing the entire time.
When my gaze returns to Cal, he’s shifting on his feet. “Don’t be mad.”
“Explain yourself. Now.” My arms cross in front of my chest and widen my stance as I wait for him to answer.
He shrugs and points at the box on the shelf. “Why didn’t you tell me there are other toys?”
“Get out of there.”
He rolls his eyes and walks over to the bed before flopping down on the edge. His eyes go from me to the damn toy still in my hand, then back to me, that damn puppy dog look covering his face.
“No.”
He spreads his legs open and starts rubbing his cock over his pants. “Please.”
“You didn’t answer my question.”
“I talked to Devon earlier about . . . what I saw last night, how he likes to be spanked.” His hand grips his length, the outline now prominent through the material. “You know, since I hate itand stuff. I mentioned the vibrator but said you hid it. So, we decided to find it.”
I step closer. “And what, you were going to have him use it on you?”
Cal springs up, face in shock. “No! Why would you think that?”
He crosses the distance between us, then pushes his chest against me. “I was going to hide it under the pillow and get you to use it on me later. Maybe . . . I don’t know . . . use it on you too. If you liked it or something.”
Ah, fuck.
I brush my thumb across his lips before pushing it into his mouth and, like a good boy, he sucks it instantly.
Let him lead.
“If we do this, you can’t run. I won’t come back from it if you do.”
He lowers my hand with his and stands on his tip toes to brush a soft kiss across my lips. “Promise. I’m not going anywhere.”
I grunt and give a curt nod. “What do you want me to do?”
Cal blinks a few times, brows pinched together.
