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“You would pick him over me?”
“Right now? Yes. You didn’t see him this morning.”
“I want to fix it.”
“Then go do it but remember what I said.”
I’m up and moving before he gets the last word out. I go to the room Elijah and I usually share while we’re here and knock lightly. “Sweetheart? Can I come in?” When he doesn’t answer, I twist the knob and push the door open. “Elijah?” He’s curled in the middle of the bed, and I see his whole body shaking. I kick my boots off and gather him in my arms, curling him to my chest. “I’m so sorry, Sweetheart. I didn’t mean it. I’ll give you everything. Anything you want, it’s yours.”
He lifts his tear-stained face, and my heart breaks. “I can’t keep doing this if you don’t—”
I kiss him, stopping that sentence. “I want to do this. You have me.” More tears spill down his cheeks, and I cup his face, searching his eyes. “Tell me what to do.” I don’t know how to deal with emotions. Hell, I can’t even control my own.
“I need…I…” I search his eyes again, and it’s staring right back at me. This I can handle.
“Present to me, Pet.” Elijah’s eyes widen, but he slides to his feet and then sinks to his knees. Head bowed, hands resting on his thighs. I get to my feet and run my fingers through his hair. “You’re such a good Pet. I think it’s time to renegotiate. Look at me.” Elijah raises his eyes to me, which are full of hope. “I want to own you, take care of you, and spoil you. I want to take you on trips around the world, on dates, whatever your heart desires. In return, you give me your total submission.”
“I’m already yours, Master,” Elijah whispers. “Please don’t leave me again.”
I stick my hand out and pull him to his feet when his hand slides into mine. “Never,” I promise. “You’re stuck with me now.”
Elijah breathes a laugh. “I’m okay with that.”
“I was really worried when you didn’t answer your phone.”
“Kane took my phone.” Elijah shrugs. “He told me to make you sweat it out.”
I’m to the door in two steps, Elijah right on my heels. Kane and Jaxon are back on the couch. “You took his phone?”
“You deserved worse,” Kane answers, burying his face in Jaxon’s neck. They look so damn comfortable lying there with Kane spooning behind Jaxon. “I would have told you to fuck off.”
I lead Elijah to the chair and sit down. He drops to his knees between my legs, resting his cheek on my thigh.Fuck, he’s perfect.I start running my fingers through his thick, brown hair, watching his eyelashes flutter. “That’s because you’re an asshole.”
Kane lifts up to look at me over Jaxon’s shoulder. “I’m the asshole?”
Jaxon chuckles. “Yes.”
Kane jerks Jaxon against his chest, and I can’t stop the lust that flares up. I look back at Elijah, and his eyes are riveted to the scene too. “You still haven’t learned your lesson, have you?”
“Apparently not,” Jaxon answers breathlessly. Was he pushing Kane on purpose? Kane shoves his hand in his pocket then Jaxon’s back bows against his chest. “Oh fuck.”
“Did you forget I still have control,Litso kukly?” Jaxon’s hand flies to Kane’s thigh, searching for the remote. Kane grips his wrist in a tight grip. He grabs Jaxon’s thigh and pulls his leg over his hip. Kane grinds against his ass, and the moan that leaves Jaxon’s mouth makes me adjust my hips. Elijah looks up at me, and his pupils are blown, color high on his cheekbones. Kane looks at me. “I think it’s time to show him how it’s done.”
I rub my fingers down Elijah’s cheek. “You want to please me, Pet?”
“Yes, Master.” I get to my feet and help him to his.
“Are you sure?” I whisper.
“Fuck yes,” Elijah answers, making me chuckle.
“Let’s go then.”
We all make our way to the playroom in the back of the cottage, which has everything you could possibly need in here. Kane pulls Jaxon to the back of the room, leans against the wall, and pulls Jaxon against his chest. They have the perfect vantage point for what’s going to happen.
“Present to me, Pet.” Elijah’s hands go to his clothes, stripping until he’s naked in front of me, then drops to his knees just like before. Except he knows here, he’s not allowed to wear clothes. “Good boy.” Elijah’s thick cock is already straining between his thighs, begging for attention. “Hands and knees.” He places his hands in front of him and pushes up so his ass is in the air. “Spread your legs.” His knees slide apart, and I have to suppress a groan at the sight. “What’s your safeword?”
“Yellow for slowdown and red for stop.” He’s never safeworded on me, but I make sure to ask every time. I’d never do anything to hurt him physically or mentally and now emotionally. This moment seems much more profound than it has before, and I have to swallow past the lump in my throat.
