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I wonder what for. Really, it was him who did everything.

“For letting me make love to you like this,” he says as though he’s read my mind. “Let me take the blindfold off now.”

I shake my head. I really do want to stay like this, at least for a while longer.

He chuckles. “At least let me remove the gag.”

I nod to that. My jaw is starting to ache, and I can no longer contain the plethora of saliva. Once Spence has removed the ball gag, I wiggle my jaw from side to side.

“I’ll undo your wrists as well,” he says in a tone that brooks no argument. “Your muscles will get stiff.”

He sits a little and takes the cuffs off. Thankfully, he doesn’t need to pull his cock free of me to do that. My arms drop onto the mattress. My shoulders ache a little, but Spence begins to massage them, rubbing the pain away. Then he manoeuvres us onto our sides, him spooning around me, his cock still buried inside me, and somehow manages to cover us both with a blanket.

“Thank you, Daddy,” I say. “That was wonderful.”

Spence kisses my shoulder. “You’re very welcome, sweet boy. I’ll tie you up and make love to you whenever you want.”

I chuckle quietly. “I’ll hold you to that.” I sigh. “We can’t stay like this all night, can we?”

“Not all night, but for a while. Get some sleep. I’ll wake you before morning.”

I smile. It doesn’t take me long to drift off to sleep.

The next thing I’m aware of is Spence gently pulling his flaccid cock free of me. I don’t make any sign of awareness as he cleans me up and removes the blindfold. He puts my boxer shorts back on, kisses me, and settles down beside me again. I can tell he’s wearing underwear and a T-shirt.

I drift off again, only to be woken sometime later when Lexi bounces into my room and declares it’s morning. As I open my eyes, I see that there’s no evidence of what Spence and I did last night at all. The only thing there is for Lexi to see is two men who adore each other, lying in each other’s arms.

25

Spencer

Corey is in the middle of making us breakfast when his phone rings. He lets out a heavy sigh as he stares at the screen.

“It’s Alfred and Sadie,” he says. “Lexi’s grandparents.”

Lexi pouts and folds her arms.

“Don’t you have plans today?” I ask, raising my eyebrows.

“Yes…”

I know he’s never turned down their last-minute requests to spend time with Lexi before.

I nod to his phone. “You’d better answer it.”

“Hi,” Corey says, taking the call.

“Shall we finish making breakfast?” I ask Lexi.

“I don’t want to go with them today,” she whispers. “I want to see the house.”

“Your daddy knows that,” I assure her. “Leave it to him.”

“Heneversays no.”

I tap her nose. “I think he will today.”

I glance up in time to catch Corey’s eye. I smile at him reassuringly.