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I’m not sure when Blake falls asleep exactly, but at some point, I realise he has. I get a blanket, and Cal and I snuggle up next to him.

“We could do this every night when we live together,” Cal whispers.

“Shibari? Or falling asleep together?”

“Either? Both?”

“I’d like that.” I graze my thumb over Cal’s cheek and then kiss Blake’s collarbone. Then I close my eyes and listen to the sound of my men breathing and the comforting beats of their hearts.

26

Blake

“I’ve got to ask. The first apartment we’re looking at is upstairs, and our appointment isn’t for another hour. Why did you want me here soearly?” I fold my arms and stare at Calvin and Gabe.

They sent me a message far too early this morning, commanding me to be at Calvin’s flat by twelve. I had to drag myself out of bed, hurl myself through the shower, and pray that the trains didn’t let me down to make it on time. I made it by the skin of my teeth, so I don’t think asking for an explanation is too much to expect.

Calvin grins at me. “Did you bring your anal plug?”

I nod and pull the purple sparkly anal plug out of my pocket. It’s not as gross as it sounds. It’s in a sealed bag.

Calvin arches an eyebrow as he looks at the size of the plug. It’s not the biggest in the set he brought me, but it’s definitely not the smallest.

“You’ve been training yourself every day?” he asks.

“Yes, Sir.”

“How long can you comfortably wear it for?”

I shrug. “A couple of hours. Maybe three.” I can’t wear it for that long every day, especially if I’m working. But on my days off, I’ve been wearing it around the house to get used to keeping it inside me for longer periods of time. I tilt my head. “Why?”

Calvin’s grin widens. ”Because you’re going to wear it while we go flat-hunting together, princess.”

My eyebrows shoot up.

“Oh, and it’ll be trapping our cum inside you,” he adds nonchalantly.

A shiver runs through me, causing me to bite my lower lip. Blood rushes to my cock. I’m glad that I got up so I could get here on time.

“I want you naked on the bed, cum slave,” Calvin says in a commanding tone.

“Yes, Sir.”

I start taking my clothes off as I walk to the bed, earning myself a chuckle from my Doms. I glance over my shoulder at them and waggle my eyebrows suggestively.

“Are you joining me?”

“Yes, baby boy,” Gabe says. “Once you’re naked and comfortable.”

I pause halfway through taking a sock off. “You’re not going to letmecome, are you?”

Gabe laughs. “You know us so well.”

“We will,” Calvin says. “Eventually.”

“After we’ve looked at flats,” Gabe says.

“Maybe,” Calvin adds.