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Rule #23: Sometimes, you have to earn the right to come.

Clay

Jade’s words have the blood draining from my face. It’s bad enough they each have a hand wrapped around my aching cock, but now she’s asking to watch as Eden finishes me off.

This is bad.

This is very fucking bad.

It’s my fault that Jade has no clue what she’s asking. To her, Eden is just a Dominatrix, and I’m one of her ex-clients. She wants to watch the performance. She has no clue that she’s throwing me into the fires of heartbreak again.

Will Eden even do it?

I lift my head from the wall and wait for Eden to look at me. When she does, it feels like being punched in the stomach and having the wind knocked out of me. It’s one thing to see her in any other situation and pretend that we’re just two random people who weren’t in love just a few months ago.

But now, it feels as if we’re falling backward, slipping into our old selves that it took me months to let go of.

Who am I kidding? I never really let go.

Eden pulls her hand from my shaft, and Jade does the same, leaving me feeling cold and aching.

“Give me a color,” she whispers, and I close my eyes, forcing myself to swallow.

Green. Fuckinggreen. I couldn’t be any more green than I am right now.

But I don’t want to come across as too eager, so I open my mouth and let out a raspy, “Green.”

I hear her intake of breath. She’s not even touching me yet, and I can feel her fingers on my skin.

From the moment she told me to kneel, I tried to block my heart from getting too attached. It brought back too many memories, but I can’t go back down that road. I’m just doing this for Jade. It means nothing.

But now I’m catapulting myself headfirst into what I know is going to hurt later. For one touch from her, I’d do far more.

“Unclasp him,” she says to Jade, and they both work quickly to unfasten me from the cross. The muscles in my shoulders and hips ache as I’m finally able to move them again. Having to hold myself in that position for even fifteen minutes is brutal, but luckily, I had the pain of the flogger to distract me.

“Get on the bed, lying face up.” I take one step toward the bed before she stops me, her hand on my arm, then she adds, “Naked.”

My cock twitches at that word.

I quickly tear my boxer briefs down and throw them onto the pile on the stool by the door. Then I climb onto the bed, raising my hands above my head because I already know she’ll want me restrained.

She always loved to have me restrained.

The click of her heels against the floor sends another rush of blood to my cock. I’m not going to last long.

Just as I expected, she lifts each of my wrists to the Velcro cuffs situated at each corner of the bed. She’ll leave my legs untethered because she loves to see me writhe.

We’ve been down this road before.

Oh, the things she’s done to me in this position. Some of them familiar, but some of them very,verynew.

And I loved them all.

Once my hands are bound, I feel her weight on the bed. I look up to find her climbing over me. She straddles my chest and sits down, resting her weight on my hard cock pressed against my lower belly.

I can’t help the pained-sounding groan that climbs up my chest.

Staring up at her, our eyes meet, and everything hits us both at the same time. It’s like we’re suddenly transported to the past. It’s as if the last six months never happened. Her weight is on my body. Her ass is warm against my aching dick. Her nails are digging into my chest.

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