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Finn added a second finger to Michael’s hole. He had to force himself to slow down and take proper care of Michael. He wouldn’t hurt either of his partners. Not more than they wanted anyway.
Once he had three fingers easily sliding in and out of Michael’s hole, Finn removed his fingers, then coated his cock.
“Pull off.” Jackson tapped Michael’s shoulder panting.
Michael immediately complied.
Finn met Jackson’s eyes as he filled Michael from behind.
Decision had been made. Jackson wasn’t going to test Finn. Wasn’t going to fight. He was accepting and respecting Finn’s word.
“Good boy.” Finn grabbed the back of Jackson’s head and yanked him forward. He kissed Jackson as he fucked inside their baby.
Chapter Thirteen
Michael
Michael groaned as the sound of a phone pulled him from sleep. It had been an amazing week and he hated that his last morning at the cabin was being interrupted.
“Hello?” Finn said gruffly.
Ah, Daddy’s phone. At least Michael didn’t have to worry—
“What the fuck are you talking about?” Finn demanded. He threw the blankets off himself which made them land on Jackson. Finn slid out of the bed as Michael struggled to sit up.
Beside him, cuffed to the bed, Jackson groaned. “What the hell, man! It’s nearly two in the morning.”
Finn didn’t answer as he listened to whatever was said on the phone. At least that was what Michael figured. There was barely enough moonlight coming in the window to see Finn pacing. Reaching over, Michael flicked on the lamp.
Jackson threw an arm over his eyes. “Warning next time, baby.”
“Shh.” Michael wanted to hear what was going on.
“How bad?” Finn barked.
“What’s going on?” Jackson finally sat up next to him as he kicked the covers. He couldn’t push them down with his hands bound so Michael helped him out.
Michael shook his head. Whatever it was, it didn’t sound good.
Finn turned to them and winced. “Yeah. I get it. Yes. I’m on my way.”
No! They had one more day! It had been an amazing week where Michael had gotten to be little whenever he wanted and had come more than in his entire life. He wasn’t ready for their private time to end.
Finn grunted out something but didn’t say goodbye before he disconnected the call.
“What’s up?” Jackson asked.
Michael didn’t like the look on Jackson’s face. It was sort of scary.
“Someone broke into the club and got into my office,” Finn said. “I need to meet the cops there.”
“What did they do?” Jackson asked.
Finn shook his head.
“What did they do?” Jackson repeated slowly. “And don’t bullshit me. You know I can find out.”
Finn sighed before he sat on the bed. “They vandalized the office. Broke some stuff. Nothing too serious. But I need to be there.”
