A tool that fetched and followed orders.And yet, even in that silence, I yearned.Sean looked so at ease, sprawled with one knee bent, lips curled into the faintest smirk. Gay sex With my mouth buried in the same unwashed crack I’d already cleaned, licked, and been smothered by. Just turned and walked toward his bed.And I curled into myself, still sore, jaw aching, my skin scrubbed clean but my mouth unable to forget the tastes that had passed through it.But beneath the ache, beneath the exhaustion and silence, one truth pulsed through me like a heartbeat:Sean had said no.He had stopped Jason. The rawness of it made my throat tighten.“You know what to do,” Jason said, voice low and expectant. Grind his ass into my face. Sean had said no. But they didn’t speak to me, not in any real sense. If he didn’t object, maybe that’s what I was.I pushed my tongue deeper, ignoring the taste, the scent, the ache in my jaw. The bench and restraints were in their usual places.
