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“You’re welcome, baby doll.”

Trev put his face in the pillows, listening to the smack of skin until Jupiter came with a low snarl. The first pulse of hot come landed across Trev’s hole, and Jupiter pressed the head of his dick in to deliver the rest. Trev moaned hungrily. “Yes, thank you,” he said, gasping. “Thank you so much, sir.”

Jupiter patted Trev’s ass. “Go on. You can come now.”

It wasn’t hard for Trev to get right back to where he was before. With the added warmth of Jupiter’s load inside him, his cock throbbed harder than ever and he humped the bed in earnest. He reached back to finger himself, pushing the spilled come deep inside with a moan.

“Beautiful.” Jupiter picked up his phone, and judging by the angle of the flashlight, he was watching Trev pump his fingers in and out of his hole.

“Thank you, sir. Th-thank you!” Trev gritted his teeth, his cheeks burning from the friction and building pressure. He put his entire attention on the head of his dick pressing into the bed, letting the thrill of Jupiter’s rapt attention carry him over the edge. He climaxed hard, shuddering as he grinded himself through it.

“Good boy.” Jupiter squeezed Trev’s hip.

Trev smiled, and his heart thumped unexpectedly.

He tried to dismiss the feeling as soon as it arose, but then Jupiter leaned in to kiss him. The warmth bubbled over and he swore there were actual sparks going off between their lips. A quick slide of Jupiter’s tongue made him moan, and every muscle in Trev’s body melted into hot, syrupy mush. The kiss was all too brief, but Jupiter had the most beautiful smile when he withdrew.

“Such a very good boy,” Jupiter purred.

“Thank you, sir.” Trev pulled his fingers free with a little grunt. The odd glow lingered, and he couldn’t define it. He didn’t need to because it was bullshit.

Fuck.

“Go on and get some sleep now, baby doll.” Jupiter returned to his chair and scrolled through his phone. He was still smiling, and he looked especially pleased with himself.

Fuck, fuck, fuuuck.

Trev cleaned up as best as he could with the blanket and then kicked it off and out of his way. The sheets beneath were clean at least, and he rolled over to face the wall so Jupiter couldn’t see him scowling.

That was a complete and utter failure.

Well…

Not entirely.

Getting off like that was pretty hot, and it would certainly help him later if he had another opportunity to seduce Jupiter.

No, not opportunity—a reason.

With a sigh, Trev rolled over and went to sleep.

Jupiter was still a bastard.

This changed nothing.

Chapter

Six

Trev woke up, bleary eyed and annoyed, and he really needed to piss.

It was dark except for a thin beam of light shining from underneath the door, and he had no idea what time it was. It felt disgustingly early, but he couldn’t be sure. He tried to lift his head, and the weight of the collar reminded him that the nightmare he was currently trapped in was very real and not merely a bad dream.

Ugh.

Great.

He rolled over to find that the room was empty, and there was no sign of Jupiter.

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