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Jackson did not miss the smirk. “You did that on purpose!” He just knew. That was totally something that Finn would do to him.
“You were bored. I just came up with something to keep you busy,” Finn told him.
Jackson dropped the sippy cup he was holding. “Fucker! Three littles!”
Finn’s chuckle was warm, and Jackson wanted to forgive him already. “You do realize that our house will have a playroom. Which means playdates. Lots of playdates if Michael gets his way.”
Groaning, Jackson dropped his head to the bar top and banged it a couple of times. Playdates? What the fuck! Jackson didn’t like being in charge. He didn’t want to play. He just wanted to cause…trouble. Why couldn’t that be his job?
Finn walked around and pressed up against Jackson. Jackson froze. Finn was hard. Jackson was needy.
“You did a good job,” Finn whispered in his ear, his front covering Jackson’s back. “And you know I like to give rewards to good boys.”
He wasn’t a boy! “What kind of reward?” Jackson pressed his ass into Finn’s erection.
Finn tugged the chain out of Jackson’s pocket before clipping it to his belt. “Whatever I decide to give you. Right? You’ll accept whatever I want to do to you.”
Jackson nodded even as he continued to push back into Finn. Finn was in control. Jackson had accepted that. He belonged to Finn. But Finn belonged to him and Michael too.
“Words, boy,” Finn growled.
Fuck that was so hot. “Yes!”
Good. Finn straightened.
What the fuck! Jackson started to push off the bar top, but Finn pressed a hand to his lower back.
“I didn’t tell you to move,” Finn said.
He was going to be tortured. Jackson recognized that tone. Fuck yeah! “Sorry.” He wasn’t sorry.
Finn snorted.
“I’ll be good.” Jackson could try.
“Michael,” Finn called.
Jackson lifted his head to see Michael’s eyes widen before scrambling to run over. Grant was walking Caleb to one of the private restroom doors. The other two Daddies and littles must have left. Turning his head, Jackson saw that the Master and pup were still there. Like he gave a shit. This was a kink club and if Finn wanted to do wonderfully dirty things to him, then Jackson was on board.
Jace rubbed Avery’s back as Avery picked up the horses that Michael had abandoned.
“I’m here!” Michael sounded out of breath.
Jackson winked. He was still chest down on the bar top, but this wasn’t a position he planned on complaining about.
“Did bubbie take good care of you?” Finn asked. He rubbed Jackson’s ass hard.
“Yes, Daddy! He was a good bubbie.”
“That’s what I thought.” Reaching around, Finn grasped Jackson through his jeans.
“Bubbie get reward?” Michael questioned.
“You think he deserves one?” Finn asked.
Michael bobbed his head quickly. “I help!”
Shit! Jackson was going to come whether either man touched him or not. It was hot knowing that they were both concentrating on him. Just on him.
