Page 146 of Their Ruthless Sadist (Office Intrigue Duet 5)
“Will you accept me as your Dom? As your lover? As your friend?”
“Yes, Zeke,” I said with the same croak in my voice that Brax had in his.
“If you do, then please put your key on the chain and place it around my neck.”
I lifted the chain that I’d retrieved a moment ago and added my key onto it. Zeke had ripped the original chain off his neck in a moment of anger, so I was happy to see he had replaced it. And this one, although thinner, matched the collars he had placed on our necks.
I held it out so Brax could do the same. It wasn’t until he was adding his key that I noticed each key had been engraved with our names on one side and my cowboy and my pretty boy on the other side.
I allowed Brax to take the chain and hook it around Zeke’s neck. I fixed the keys in place on his chest as Brax came to stand beside me once again.
“Thank you,” Zeke said softly. “I swear to you I will never let you down.”
For fuck’s sake. Was he trying to make me cry? Because that would be seriously emasculating right about now. It was one thing to be naked while a giant Sadist beat on me, something else entirely to fucking cry.
“I love you, Zeke,” Brax said, his voice ringing with pride.
“I love you, too, cowboy.”
“I love you, Zeke,” I told him.
“I love you, too, pretty boy.”
He smiled. “Now that we’ve got that out of the way, shall we have some fun? After all, I do have a cane and a paddle to use.”
Oh, hell yeah. The night was only getting better. And the good news was, there would be no fucking crying. A little moaning, maybe. But that was to be expected.
*
Turned out, at the club, Zeke had more in store for us than merely some ass beatings. Not much more, though. Although he had delivered those in the most intriguing way, I’d been hoping for something a little more … hands on. Unfortunately, that didn’t happen.
Granted, I wasn’t complaining, because it had been quite the eventful evening. After we’d declared our love for one another in an impromptu collaring ceremony, Zeke had made us strip, then restrained us. Of course, he had opted to take advantage of the stray ball stretchers that were, according to him, just lying around. Once that was taken care of and our balls were being thoroughly tortured, he had proceeded to use the paddle and the cane until Brax and I were both flying high.
After the scene, as he’d promised, Zeke had taken us into a private aftercare room and tended to us himself. While he was kind enough to put oil on the welts and ensure we were hydrated, he hadn’t offered up anything else. Including himself.
Which explained why I was craving him so badly.
When we stepped into the house, Zeke flipped on the lights while I headed to the back door to let Tank outside.
“Go on upstairs,” Zeke instructed. “I want you both in the shower but you are not to do anything until I get up there.”
I smiled to myself and headed for the stairs. Brax was right behind me.
Once we were in the oversized master bathroom, I turned on the shower while Brax started stripping his clothes off. My eyes caught on the collar around his neck. I couldn’t help reaching for it when he started to move past me.
His emerald-green eyes lifted to meet mine. “I love you, Case.”
His admission caught me by surprise. Not that I hadn’t expected it or hadn’t heard it before. It was more that it sounded so sincere, as though he wanted to ensure I knew.
“I love you, too.” I gripped his hips and pulled him closer. “So fucking much.”
Brax leaned in and kissed me quickly. Before we could break apart, Zeke stepped into the room and cleared his throat.
Busted.
I looked over at the sexy Sadist, waiting for a reprimand. Since we weren’t doing what he’d instructed, I figured punishment was in order. I kind of hoped it was. Although, without the dog mask for either of us.
“Hmm.” He took a step closer. “It looks to me like you’ve got too much time on your hands. Maybe I should put those hands to good use.”
Brax and I turned to face him.
“What’d you have in mind?” I asked.
“Let’s start with both of you stripping me. Then you can wash me and yourselves. After that, I want you on my bed. I think some mouth action is in order. I’ll watch you suck each other for a bit.”
His words alone had my cock rock hard in an instant.
Brax was the first to move over to him. He reached for the hem of his shirt and lifted it. With Zeke’s help, we got him stripped down to nothing and then followed him into the shower.
