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Gryphen grinned.

“Mr. Patterson is about to go upstairs and warm my bed,” he said, winking at Graham.

The man just stared and flushed red.

Oh, who was embarrassed now.

Payback was a bitch.

“I’m an animal in bed,” he added. “Oh, and I’ll clean up the dining room and library tomorrow,” Gryphen said. “We made a bit of a mess, didn’t we?” he asked, slapping Ian on the ass, only to get him to moan more.

Graham just nodded and his eyes were still huge. When Gryphen played Lord of the manor, he really played Lord of the manor.

“Time to fuck,” he said, carrying Ian on his shoulder up to the bedroom.

When they were gone, Graham sighed, put down the teacup, and headed back to his flat.

Apparently, he had something else to use to jerk off to now other than wood cutting Gryphen.

There was Master of the manor too.

And it was hot.

Chapter Ten

Friday Morning

Three A.M

Master’s Suite

While he didn’t know the time, Ian knew one thing. Gryphen was out cold. Finally, after countless rounds of really incredible sex, it seemed that the man was worn down.

Oh, and it took a lot.

They’d come back up to the room, and Ian had not even cared that Graham had seen him naked, hanging over Gryphen’s shoulder.

In fact, it just made the lovemaking hotter. The idea that the man knew without a shadow of a doubt that Ian was his to control, turned them both on.

They had been wild, out of control, and uninhibited. They were able to just be free, and the sex was off the charts because of it.

When the man tied him down to work him up, he fought, and while he thought it would scare him due to what happened to him, it didn’t.

He felt safer.

Ian got to see how Gryphen reacted, and in that moment, he realized he was in control. Gryphen was feeding off his energy, and the more he put out, the more the man reciprocated.

And it was true.

They came through that door and there was no going back.

The master of the manor had painted his body with cum, staking his claim, again and again,

Both he and Gryphen had gotten off countless more times as he fucked him, calling him his property.

God.

He wanted to be that.

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