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He didn’t care a bit. He wanted them to hear, wanted them to know he was in that room with the guy who loved him, getting fucked by that big dick. He spurred him on, screaming for Indio to fuck him harder, and Indio’s triumphant smile lit his face.
Indio grabbed the top rail of the headboard and used that for leverage to stretch long and lean over Sel’s doubled body, blasting inside of him, his face intense, his eyes heated.
God, what a beautiful man. That crazy Azteca mask tattoo on Indio’s chest almost glowing from the heat that was between them.
When Indio came, Sel took one look at him and came, too. It was like they’d meshed; they’d become one person. Sel had never been so happy in his life.
Indio got him loose of the nylon straps before he collapsed on the bed, huffing harsh breaths. “You are insane.”
“I know.”
They were covered in sweat, and Sel’s lower body ached from the rough fucking, but Indio gave him aftercare, holding him for a long time, kissing his cheeks, his lips, and rubbing ointment on his welts while Sel sipped water from the mini-fridge.
That may have been the best part, having Indio fussing over him, the tender kissing, soft words of praise. “You did so good, baby. God, you’re so beautiful like that.”
Sure, the welts hurt, but he felt so good. He didn’t even feel the stripes on his ass and legs much until he pulled up his shorts a little later. It felt like he was rubbing shards of glass over his skin. “This fucking hurts!”
“Sure is pretty, though.”
Indio was already dressed, and he made Sel bend over the bed so he could admire his work. “Damn, those are red and angry.”
“You’re terrible,” Sel said, then spun around, throwing his arms around Indio’s neck. “I am so crazy about you.”
“You’d have to be.”
“Well, I am. Let’s go watch some shows and visit with people. I want to show off my welts.”
“Kinky! I like it.”
The leash was reattached to Sel’s harness, and they descended into the main floor of the club, watching Jace laughing as he spoke with Burke and Joel. Indio pulled him over to them and started talking to the men. “Hey, guys, what did we miss?”
Jace laughed and Burke said, “Damon’s being his showman self. He keeps getting on stage and everyone loves him.”
Sel was standing quietly until Burke noticed him. “You look like…hell.”
“Thanks,” he drawled sarcastically.
“I just mean you look like you got…laid?”
Indio laughed and made Sel turn around. Both other men gasped and then applauded Indio. “Very nice,” Jace said. “I’ll bet you’ve wanted to do that for a long time.”
“You have no idea.”
“Hey! Rude!”
Theo and his huge partner came over then. “They’re always rude. Nice stripes, by the way.”
Sel said, “Thank you.”
“Burke, Jace, behave or I’ll tell your subs.”
“Don’t do that,” Jace groaned. “Damn Theo, you know Roland will lecture my ear off for hours.”
“And you’d deserve it.”
Making their way back around to their table, it wasn’t easy, but he sat in the chair and they watched a group of the go-go boys dancing, getting money stuffed down their briefs. Indio was watching a little too closely, and Sel moved over to tell him, “You’re not the only jealous one in this relationship, Mr. Baca.”
“Oh, yeah? You’re jealous?”
