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looking at you like she wanted to sit on your face or have your cock in her pussy.”
    Reece raised his eyebrows. “And…? Go on…” he said.
    “Yet I knew. I knew that you’d never be into her.”
    “Why is that hot?” Reece was intrigued and as he’d spoken, he’d let his fingertips massage Cade’s balls.
    “Because I know you. I know what you like, how you prefer to sleep on your side. That you’ve never been to America before, that you don’t like caviar and you’ll happily try new things. I know you, gay you, and that’s sexy.”
    Reece smiled. Cade had hit the jackpot. It was sexy that they were getting closer. It enhanced every part of their relationship.
    He kissed Cade’s shoulder. “Good, very good. Now hold on tight. I’m going to hit you, lots, and really fucking hard. But not because you need punishing. This is your reward for telling me those three things.”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    Releasing Cade, Reece moved backwards. He gave the flogger a few fast twitches right by Cade’s hip. The air moved and sliced around him and Cade pulled in a breath.
    Then Reece set to it. Over and over he whacked the long flogger strands on Cade’s arse. The initial red bloom became a scarlet blur in the shape of a large cumulus cloud storming over his skin.
    Sweat popped on Reece’s temple, his arm ached and his palm was damp from holding the flogger.
    The sound was sweet and sexy and he was so damn hard from having Cade at his mercy.
    “Oh God, fuck, oh God, please, more…” Cade said, flinging his head back and shoving his buttocks toward the flogger.
    Reece gave it.
    Another ten strokes.
    Another twenty strokes.
    Cade was trembling, his skin shiny with sweat.
    Reece let the flogger rest by his leg. He reached for the lube and gelled up the end.
    “God, I need to come,” Cade said, his voice quivering.
    Reece smiled. “You will. Soon.”
    He then parted Cade’s arse cheeks, exposed his hole and set the slick, domed head of the flogger in the center of his anus.
    Cade groaned, a long, low sound that seemed to be both surrender and delight.
    “Let me in,” Reece said, kissing Cade’s red skin. It was burning hot on his lips. “Let me in. It will be so good.” As he’d spoken, he’d slid the smooth, capped head of the flogger into Cade’s arse.
    Cade juddered and moaned.
    Reece slid it into him some more then angled the tip to where Cade’s prostate was. He set up a slow, firm massage that he knew would have driven him to the point of no return.
    “Oh…oh…” Cade said, his legs shaking and a shiver traveling up his spine. “Oh…yeah.”
    “Have I hit the spot?” Reece asked.
    “Fuck yeah…but I want to come.”
    “You can. Whenever you want.”
    “Thank you, Sir. Oh…thank you.”
    Reece gripped Cade’s cock and shifted from his squat position to kneeling. He was facing Cade’s left hip and could both wank him off and perform a deep prostate stimulation with the tip of the flogger at the same time.
    The bed creaked as Cade tugged on the wood. He was a jerky, trembling figure and was only just managing to stand.
    Reece sped up his hand movements and increased the pressure on Cade’s cock.
    The flogger was hanging out of Cade’s arse, tail-like. Reece could imagine what a hot scene this would be for Slippery Slots but thank goodness, this was just for them. They needed some privacy. They had to have a few moments that were just for them.
    “Don’t stop…” Cade gasped. “Please don’t stop. I’m coming…”
    “Yes, come.”
    Reece’s cock was so hard, so desperate for release, but he ignored it and worked Cade, brought him to the perfect moment.
    Cade held his breath and locked his knees. His cock stiffened even further then he came. A big shot of cum bolted from his cock and splattered onto the bedpost.
    “Ah…ah…ah…” he shouted. “So fucking good.”
    “Sir. So fucking good, Sir ,” Reece prompted.
    “Sir. So fucking good, Sir.” Cade spurted another pulse of