“To come. I need to come.”
“Are you going to beg me like a good boy? Because you haven’t been a good boy, have you? Which is why you’re getting punished.”
“I will beg you,” he said.
No way was he going to promise to be good. Jared didn’t really want that anyway. He liked the challenge of bringing North to heel.
There was a squirting noise and his cheeks were pulled apart before Jared slid a slippery finger deep inside him.
North groaned. Yep. This time he might just kill him. Jared’s finger moved in and out of his ass. Then another finger joined the first and he felt a slight stretch.
Christ.
His panting grew heavier.
“You need my dick, don’t you, boy?” Jared murmured. “You need me fucking you. Taking you. Making you mine. Is that what you need?”
“Yes.”
“Why? Why do you need that, North? Why do you need a good spanking and fucking?”
“Because I do.”
Do not tell him the truth.
That he needed to be owned. To know that someone controlled him.
Because he couldn’t be trusted to control himself.
Jared pulled back. “Reach back and part your ass cheeks.”
Fuck.
It was almost too much. Almost too embarrassing.
But that was why Jared was the Dom and North was the sort-of sub.
Could you only be a sub for one person?
He guessed so because he couldn’t ever imagine doing this with anyone else.
He didn’t want to do this with anyone else.
And he didn’t want to ever lose Jared. The only way he would let that happen was if one of them were dead.
Was that why he was so against the idea of Angie being in their lives?
Well, in Jared’s life.
Because he thought that she might steal him away?
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
He groaned as Jared hit the more sensitive skin where his ass and thighs met.
“You are away with the fairies today, aren’t you?” Jared said as he drove two fingers back inside him.
North suddenly realized that he hadn’t done what Jared had ordered and parted his ass cheeks.
