Rafe made a sound that was close to a growl. “You’ve had your turn, wolf.”
“I’m always up for another round,” Finley shot back. He caught Ez’s look and shrugged. “I can wait until all this is over.”
Jonah blushed. He knew Finley had enjoyed it at the time, but hearing that he wanted to play around again…? It was unexpected and almost surprising.
Torin smiled at Jonah. He perched on the arm of the sofa. Damon was standing off to the right, his arms crossed over his barrel chest. Like last time, his expression was unreadable.
“Time for you to choose, Jonah,” Ez said, and Jonah noticed the box for the first time since he’d walked in. It was already open on the table, though the toy –Finley’stoy – was missing.
He took a step closer, doing his best to look over them with a critical eye. Finley made an amused sound. “I could help you choose if you’d like?” He definitely sounded smug when he added, “I’m sure I have the best idea of your tastes.”
Ez made a sound behind him that Jonah couldn’t interpret, but he just rolled his eyes. “Such an asshole,” he murmured, and Finley’s smile widened, heat sparking in his eyes.
Jonah wasn’t sure what he was looking for. Maybe he was just stalling to put off the inevitable. Hewantedthis, just like he had last time – he just had to trust that they wanted it, too.
For a second, his hand hovered over the toy covered in ridges, but he swerved at the last moment, picking out the one with a thick, bulbous head. Whoever’s dick it was, it was already making his mouth water.
“Excellent choice,” Ez said, even as Rafe let out a frustrated huff. Torin was smiling, leaning against Finley’s side.
Jonah turned and looked at Damon. “This is yours?”
Damon crossed the room in three quick strides. He was taller than any of the others, and Jonah had to tilt his head back to look at him.
He leaned down and Jonah shivered when Damon’s lips brushed against his ear. “You’ll only find out when you beg me for it.”
His voice was rich, rolling over Jonah in a wave of pure sex. He bit his lip to stifle the moan that suddenly threatened to escape. Damon hadn’t even touched him!
“Everything is set up for you,” Ez said, and Jonah stumbled back a second, trying to get his body under control before he turned to look at him. “Fourth floor, the door at the end of the hall. Don’t forget to close it behind you.”
Damon huffed out an amused sound. Jonah cast his gaze out and Finley winked at him again, his smile devilish. Sure. He probably knew exactly what Jonah was getting himself into.
“Come on,” Damon said. He put his big hand on Jonah’s lower back, heat bleeding through Jonah’s thin shirt. “We’ve got a game to play first.”
Chapter Two
Jonah was silent as they made their way up the first two sets of stairs. Damon was still close behind him, still touching him, and Jonah’s thoughts ran in a circle as he tried to figure out what was waiting for him.
Well, besidesthat.
“You’re thinking hard,” Damon commented as they reached the third floor and Jonah stopped dead, turning to look at him.
“Where are we going?”
The corner of Damon’s mouth twitched. It was as close to a smile as Jonah had ever seen on him. “When Finley fucked you, what did he do?”
Jonah’s face went hot. “Well, he…”
“Marked you? Knotted you? Left his scent all over you?”
Jonah nodded.
“We’re all driven differently by our desires. Finley’s less possessive than most of his kind, at least when it comes to us, but he’s possessive all the same. Rafe… You’ll see what he’s like. There’s something I need, too.”
“What is it?” Damon had moved, was looming over him again, and Jonah swayed toward him without thinking. Like the others, he was gorgeous, all dark and brooding, and Jonah’s cock twitched as desire overcame all his other thoughts.
“I’ll show you,” Damon said. His hand cupped the side of Jonah’s neck, thumb rubbing over his Adam’s apple. It wasa vulnerable position, and Jonah tilted his head back further, desperate for more of Damon’s touch.
“Come on,” Damon said finally, his voice deeper than it had been a moment before. “Unless you want me to take you in the middle of this hall?”
