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Jonah lifted his head, eyes going wide when he saw the photos. He lookedwrecked,cum spread over his belly and spilling from his hole. The collar was still tight around his neck, but the chains were all askew, nipples red and tight from where they’d been pinched.

And the bite… Heat throbbed in Jonah’s stomach.

“Rafe…”

Rafe leaned down and kissed him. He reached for something and when they parted, Jonah looked down.

“Want to try again with this?” Rafe asked, holding up the toy.Histoy.

Jonah sat up, leaning back against the headboard with his legs wide. “I bet you can get some even better pictures.”

Chapter Four

Torin found Jonah hunched over his phone the next day. Jonah had spoken to Ez in the morning and had posted a first look of the new toys – well, just the case the whole collection had come in – soon after that.

The comments had come in thick and fast. He didn’t notice Torin was there until a cool hand slid over the back of his neck, massaging out the tension.

“Everything okay?”

Jonah blinked up at him. “Uh… yeah.” He smiled. “Sorry. Yeah, it’s good.”

Torin smiled back, glancing at the phone. “Looks like it’s going well.”

Jonah hummed. He was sitting on the bed and when Torin sat beside him, he leaned against him. Rafe had stayed over in the end, after making Jonah cum again and then feeding him before he’d fallen asleep. Jonah hadn’t minded; he’d liked waking up next to him, Rafe’s arm possessively tight around his waist.

“What’s the plan for today?”

Jonah sighed. “I have to do some editing.” He turned his head, breathing in Torin’s scent. “Ireallyhave to work. I should go and do it at home.”

“Can you access it all here?” Torin asked.

“Yeah.” Ez had supplied him with a computer, too, unobtrusively placed in the corner of the room. Jonah haduploaded all his footage already; he’d wanted it in place in case Ez wanted to see anything.

“Then why not just get on with it?”

Jonah lifted his head. Torin looked placidly back at him, though his gaze heated when Jonah’s eyes dropped to his lips. “Because I keep getting distracted.”

Torin huffed out a laugh. Long fingers reached inside Jonah’s collar, brushing over the bite mark Rafe had left on his skin. “And that doesn’t happen at home?”

Jonah pulled a face. Torin laughed again, properly this time, and the sound sent a bolt of lust shooting to Jonah’s cock.

“I’ll keep them all out for you,” Torin said. “Okay? What time do you want to finish?”

Jonah frowned. “I usually just keep going until it’s done.”

“I’ll come get you at six,” Torin said. “You’ll need a break. Ez doesn’t want you working yourself too hard.”

“Torin…”

“Jonah,” Torin replied, and his tone was firm. “Just a short break, okay? If you want to go home after that and work on it all night, I’m not going to stop you.”

“Fine.”

Torin grinned and leaned in. Their lips brushed together, the kiss frustratingly light, and Jonah couldn’t help the way he chased Torin’s mouth as he pulled back.

“Get to work now.”

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