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“Did you miss my cock?”
“Yes, Sir,” Jaxon says breathlessly when I press harder on him.
“You’re mine to do with as I please. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.” There’s no hesitation in his answer and no defiance in his gaze like there used to be. Jaxon has finally accepted this part of himself, making me fall in love with him even more.
“Good boy. Now suck my cock.”
I lift my foot, and Jaxon takes me to the back of his throat, moaning the whole time. Placing my hand on the back of his head, I lift my hips until he chokes and gags. Jaxon looks up at me with watery eyes, and I almost lose it right there.
“Holy shit,” Eli breathes, his eyes locked on us.
“You like watching him choke on my cock, Pet?”
“Yes, Master.”
“We’re here,” Dalton announces, but I don’t let Jaxon go.
“When we get in there, I want you to go straight to the stage and strip for me.” Jaxon’s eyes widen, but he nods the best he can. “I want everyone to look at what I do to you but know they can’t touch what’s mine.”
I let my hold go, and Jaxon lifts up, gasping for breath. “Yes, Sir.”
This will be the first time Jaxon has done public play, and it will push his limits even further than we already have. “Put my cock back in my pants.”
Jaxon tucks me back in and fixes my jeans. Kane signals for Dalton, and he opens the backdoor. I help Jaxon from the car after Kane helps Eli. When we get inside, Jaxon hesitates before walking away. A moment of uncertainty hits me, and I grab his arm. “Are you sure about this?”
He blows out a breath and smiles. “Of being in public like this? Not entirely. Of you? Yes.”
“Baby, if you don’t want—”
Jaxon shakes his head. “No. This isn’t the Blaze I want. I want the Blaze who will tell me to shut the fuck up and get my ass on stage.” I dig deep for that Blaze because that’s what Jaxon deserves. It’s like he’s wading behind all the voices. I can see him, but I can’t reach him. “Fine. If you don’t want to do it, I’ll do it myself.”
Jaxon tries to walk away, and that snaps me into action. I grab him by the back of the neck to stop him, spinning him to face me, his lips inches from mine. “Don’t you walk away from me, Boy toy. Shut the fuck up and get your pretty ass up on stage.”
“Yes, Sir.” I let him go, and he walks away, trying to hide the grin on his face.
“He’s up for anything,” Kane says. “I talked to him in detail. You know his limits. We trust you,Moya lyubov’.” Kane chuckles. “Even though you just let the brat win.”
“I’m the one who won.” I walk to the back of the club and lean against the bar. I watch Jaxon walk on stage with his head held high, but I can see how hard he’s breathing and the redness in his cheeks. The crowd has noticed, and their eyes go to him when he jerks his shirt over his head.
“Yours?” the bartender asks.
“He’s ours,” I answer.
Jaxon’s hands go to his pants, and I see a slight tremble when he pops the button loose. He kicks his shoes off and pulls his pants from his feet with his socks, leaving him in nothing but a pair of tight white boxer briefs. When he slides them off and stands completely naked, I start hearing the murmuring around me and have to control my murderous tendencies.
“Fuck, he’s gorgeous.”
“A bottom with a big cock is always nice to see.”
“I wonder who his Dom is.”
“Isn’t that Kane’s boy?”
“Not tonight, he isn’t,” I announce, making my way slowly to the stage. Jaxon’s eyes catch the movement, and he tracks me all the way to him. His entire body relaxes when I step beside him. “Look at how hard you are, Boy toy.” I rub my hand down his ass and squeeze. “So perfect.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
