“Yes, Sir,” he responded breathlessly. Fuck, that was hot. I was beginning to understand why Colin liked it so much.
I patted Zack's cheek. “Good boy. Now, get your ass ready. Remember what I told you. You may wait until I leave the room to get the toy out from wherever you hid it.”
“Yes, Sir.” Zach nearly tripped over his feet as he hurried to strip out of his clothes.
I didn't stick around to see if Zach obeyed before rushing out of the bedroom. If I did, Colin was bound to walk in on the two of us naked, with Zach kneeling in front of me, worshiping my dick. I hurried to the bathroom, hoping to catch Colin before he got dressed. He smirked as I snuck into the bathroom. It almost seemed as if he’d been expecting me. I stepped up behind him, resting my hands on his narrow hips.
“Leaving him alone to think about the trouble he's gotten himself into?” Colin asked, looking back at me through the reflection in the mirror. I slid my hand over his damp chest. I knew he was younger than us, but you'd never know by looking at him. His torso was sculpted with valleys that I couldn't wait to drag my tongue through.
“I told him to wait on the bed. What are you going to make him do?” My heart beat a furious tattoo against the back of my ribs, and I felt like my throat was constricted with fear.
Colin watched me for a split second before spinning around. Before I understood what was happening, he had me pressed against the opposite wall. He nipped at my jaw. “Is this how you want it tonight?” He sucked a dark bruise along my collarbone. “Are you giving yourself to me? Trusting me to take care of both of you?”
“Yes, please,” I panted. I threw my arms over his shoulders, bracing against him so I didn't slide down the wall. “Just for tonight, I don't want to be in control.”
“Why?” Colin barked out. “Tell me, or this stops now.”
I’d been unprepared for him calling me out. Until I stepped into this room, I’d insisted I wasn’t going to submit easily. I didn’t have a valid answer for why this felt so damn right.
“The first night, you told Zach he didn't have to think. You didn't want him caught up in his head,” I reminded Colin. As I recalled that conversation, I felt a peace wash over me. I wanted what he’d promised to Zach. I wanted nothing more than to give myself completely to what was building between the three of us, trusting that Colin would keep both of us from getting lost in our thoughts.
“And you need that tonight?” Colin tugged off his towel, hanging it carefully over the bar mounted to the wall. “You’re going to have the same rules as him if we do this, Daniel. He slid a hand down my chest, hooking his fingers around the waistband of my jeans.
“If you want me to take control, all you have to do is ask.” He crushed his body against mine, grinding our hard cocks together. His bare, mine covered. He shoved a leg between mine, encouraging me to ride his thigh. His fingers slipped into the back of my pants.
I whimpered, allowing my eyes to drift closed. That finger pressed deeper into my crease, dragging along my skin before settling with the tip nudging at my entrance. It would have been so easy to spin around and display myself for him, showing him how bad Ineededto be taken.
“Say it, Daniel,” he demanded. “Otherwise, I'll go in there and make our boy feel good and you'll be the one begging later.”
“Please, Sir. I want you to own me,” I pleaded, I barely recognized my own needy voice.
“You want me to make you feel good?” He pulled his hand away from my back, sliding his fingers into mine.
“Yes, Sir,” I confirmed. “We need you.”
“Then I think it's time we go take care of our boy.” Steam billowed out of the bathroom when he opened the door. As we made our way to the other side of the suite, he reminded me, “If you're not up for this, red stops everything.”
“I know,” I promised him. “But you don't have to worry about me. I want this.”
“I have no doubt, but there may be times things get a bit intense. If you just need a second to breathe, you can say—”
“Yellow. I know. You went over all of this before.” There wasn't time to think before Colin spun me around, slamming me against the wall. My breaths grew ragged as he forced a foot between my legs, spreading me wide so I was on display for him. He bit the shell of my ear and I cried out in pain.
“Remember, you're the one who wanted this,” he hissed, his voice lower and more menacing than I’d heard him before. “I won't put up with disrespect. I don’t care if we’re having the slowest, sweetest, vanilla sex in the history of gay sex or if I have you tied to a chair while I torture you for hours, when you ask me to accept your submission, you will respect me.”
“I'm sorry…Sir. I’ll do better,” I promised him.
I was rewarded with an almost tender kiss to the side of my head. “I know you will, baby. And I'm proud of you for finally giving in to me.”
“Don't expect that all the time,” I warned him through gritted teeth.
“Oh, sweetheart.” The mood in the hall softened as Colin pressed a hand to my chest, pulling me upright. He kissed his way along the backs of my shoulders before nipping at the base of my neck. “I know I couldn't get that lucky. And I'm looking forward to the fight.”
The idea of wrestling for control had my dick pressing hard against the zipper of my jeans. As if sensing my arousal, Colin reached down, squeezing my cock. “Yeah. I knew that would get you just as hard as you make me. Now, let's get in there before he gets impatient and lands himself in even more trouble.”
I allowed Colin to practically drag me down the hall. He opened the door and Zach's gaze snapped to the floor. As he'd been told, he had bright purple, glittery, dildo resting on his thighs.
Forgetting my place, I rushed to his side, picking up the silicone toy. I curled my fingers around the shaft, stroking it as I imagined Zach’s lips sealed around the tip.
