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“Are you upset?” I fisted Orion’s sheets with sweaty fingers. My legs still shook from how hard he’d gotten me off.

“No,” Vince said simply. “I’m not upset. I’m actually…quite hard.”

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Vince

Caspian was boneless on the floor of my office, Orion was at my feet where he belonged, and Jacob was tangled in Orion’s sheets, covered in cum and probably also dripping with it.

I’d never been more turned on in my entire life.

With my stare still focused on Jacob, I undid my pants and pulled out my erection, shoving the whole thing straight into the back of Orion’s eager and waiting throat. He was trained to take me past his tonsils without biting, but that didn’t mean he could keep me that deep and still manage to breathe long enough to stay conscious.

“How did you get him into bed?” Even though it was what I’d hoped for, I needed to know how he’d won my obedient little dog over to his side. “How did you convince him to fuck you?”

“I asked.”

Orion finally choked, sputtering around my cock, and I flattened my hand against the back of his head, holding his nose against the trimmed hairs at the base of my shaft.

“Twice,” Jacob added, stare darting to a red-faced Orion on his knees.

“What a pair the two of you are turning out to be,” I murmured, tightening my fist in Orion’s soft hair. Spit gurgled out of his mouth and he blinked up at me with those wide, wet,gratefuleyes of his. I hummed, nodding down at him. “That’s it. Be a good boy, Orion. Give me everything.”

The flutter of his lashes grew heavier with every sweep across his cheekbones. He didn’t even bother trying to fight me, nothing beyond the violent spasm of his limbs before he choked on one final and strangled breath. Orion’s jaw went slack, his eyes rolled back in his head, and I dropped him down onto the floor. He landed with a thud against the wood, and I climbed on top of his chest, pinning his arms down with my knees.

“Go get your precious little toy bag,” I said to Jacob, waiting until he was out of the room before delivering a hard and violent slap against Orion’s cheek. He didn’t move, so I gave him another and had wound up for a third as he sputtered back to life. He gasped, spine arching off the floor, and I grabbed his cheeks between my fingers, puckering his desperate mouth like a hooked fish.

“You marked him like a common whore,” I whispered,spitting directly into Orion’s open mouth. His nostrils flared, tears streaking down from the corners of his eyes. “Did he beg you for it?”

He waited until I let go of his mouth. Licking my spit off his lips, he tilted his head back, giving me his throat as a display of subservience. “I told him I’d kill him if you asked.”

“Of course you did.”

Jacob returned after that, his little bag of tricks clutched tight in his fist. He dropped it at my side and swayed on his feet.

“Get out something that will hurt,” I said, pushing up from Orion’s chest and hauling him onto his front. “Hands and knees.”

Jacob pulled out a meaty-looking wood paddle, and I gestured to a space on the floor beside where Orion had gotten onto all fours. His head hung low and his entire body moved when he breathed, his cock leaking a thick string of precum toward the floor. Jacob mirrored the position at his side, giving me a thorough view of his well-fucked asshole and the cum that had already begun to leak down his balls and his thighs. Shifting so I was behind them both, I scooped Orion’s cum up on my fingers and shoved it back into Jacob’s ass.

“My dog gave you this,” I said, thrusting deep. “Take better care of it or you’ll lose your rights to it. Do you understand me?”

“Y...yes, Sir,” Jacob stammered.

After I’d cleaned Jacob up enough to bring him back around to the edge of another orgasm, I picked up the paddle he’d been eyeing, testing the sanded and heavy wood against my palm before I hit either of them with it. I was all for living deep in my sadistic streak, but I would have sooner cut off my own arm than bring either of them true harm.

“Actually, I don’t like this.” I took a step back so I could see the two of them together better. “Priest, get on your back underneath him, I want you to taste each other’s tears.”

Jacob crawled around the floor until he was on his back beneath Orion. It would be easier to spank them like this, one at a time, but it would serve another purpose too. If they could see each other, they’d be reminded of the things I could give that they never could.

The jealousy had been unexpected, and I knew I could never fault Orion for his dislike toward Caspian. I disliked both of them in those first moments, worrying that there was more for them between each other than with me. This little exercise would be a reminder for all of us, that the connections were…vital.

And even though Caspian was asleep in my office, his hair sweaty and matted to his forehead from how hard I went with him, the way I handled him would never come close to the way I handled Jacob and Orion. If it wasn’t for Caspian, if I didn’t have the opportunity to be softer…I didn’t know how things would end. That didn’t make any ofthem less than the other, though Orion was…Orion. And he always would be.

I needed to possess them all for different reasons and in different ways.

And with that in mind, I lifted my arm back above Orion, and then I swung the paddle.

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