Page 61 of Possession

Mason whimpered softly. “Thank you, Daddy.”

He pressed a few more lingering kisses to those tempting lips, the same ones he’d been thinking about since he first saw them when Mason rolled down his window and looked up at him with wet eyes. Before he could get too lost in their taste, he forced himself to pull back. “Strip, and then clasp your hands behind your head.”

Mason quickly did as he was told, efficiently stripping down and folding his clothes, leaving them in a neat pile on the floor.

Tomas raised a brow. “Given the state of your room at the clubhouse, I’m assuming that’s for me.”

Flushing, Mason ducked his head as he clasped his hands behind his neck and spread his feet out a little wider, securing his stance. “I noticed you prefer things neat.”

“I do. I appreciate you taking the extra effort. That was very kind and thoughtful, cielito.”

Mason’s lids dropped to half-mast, a shiver working down his body at the words. He hadn’t been wrong about liking to be praised, and Tomas planned on heaping it on him as often as he could.

He took a minute to truly appreciate how beautiful Mason was, running his eyes all the way from his slightly disheveled, wavy hair down to his perfectly painted red toenails.

And all of the delicious spots in between.

Under his scrutiny, Mason’s dick hardened and lengthened, flushing with color.

“You’re so gorgeous with clothes on, but without… you’re a fucking masterpiece.”

The smile Mason gave him was full of happiness and gratitude, his cheeks turning a light pink and his cock giving a small jerk. His boyreallyloved to be appreciated.

“Now, turn around, and let me enjoy the back.”

Mason spun, moving so quickly he nearly stumbled, but he quickly righted himself and straightened his spine, elbows straight out and fingers interlocked at the back of his head.

He wasn’t heavily muscled, and now that Tomas knew what he did for a living, he had to figure that was a specific choice, considering how often he used the club’s gym while he’d been staying there. But there was no denying the strength in his body, the stance emphasizing his shoulders, back, and biceps.

It didn’t take long for him to home in on that perfect, plump ass he’d been doing his best not to stare at for the last month. He stepped forward and cupped one cheek, giving it a squeeze and then a quick slap, watching his creamy white skin ripple.

Mason gasped, muscles in his legs and ass tensing before releasing as he let out his breath with a small shudder.

“Thank you for trusting me with this,” Tomas said softly, wanting to make sure Mason understood he didn’t take his submission for granted.

No matter how much he wanted him, and Vinnie too, he would still cherish every moment they had together. The fact he was able to find two boys practically under his nose who fit together so perfectly and slotted into his own desires and wants nearly had him falling to his knees in thanks.

Instead, he picked up the flogger, shook it out, and watched goose bumps rise on the back of Mason’s arms. “What color?”

“Green,” Mason said immediately. “So very, very green.”

Grinning, Tomas flicked the strands of leather at the plump skin of his ass.

And then a little harder.

And then harder still, moving back and forth from one side to the other, down onto his thighs and then across his shoulders.

He let himself fall into a rhythm, watching as Mason squirmed, nearly dancing in place at times, as he sighed and moaned in the quiet room. Tomas worked him slowly and methodically, paying careful attention to every finger twitch and sound, twice stopping to step around Mason and study his face and both times finding him blissed-out.

As a reward, Tomas jerked his cock a couple of times before moving back behind him and resuming the flogging.

“Your skin’s getting so pink. It’s beautiful. It looks perfect on you,” he praised, voice gruff with his own arousal.

He struck the same spot a few times to hear Mason cry out. “Oh god!”

“You’re doing such a good job, taking this so well. I’m proud of you, cielito.”

Mason made a soft, helpless sound and dropped his head back.

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