“I’m going to leave the ring off,” he said. His mouth was shiny from the come he’d just licked from Jesse’s ass. Jess couldn’t stop staring at it, wondering if he dared to kiss Gideon and get a taste. “But if you come before I tell you to, you’ll wear it for a week.”
Jesse nodded. “I understand,” he rasped. It occurred to him that if he could talk the next day, it’d be a bloody miracle. “Gideon…I need…can I use the restroom?”
Snorts of amusement and a muffled f*****g humans drifted to his ears. Gideon ignored all of them and nodded, standing up and holding his hand out expectantly. It took Jess a moment to understand what he wanted, but when he saw the leather leash trailing over the side of the couch, it came together. Silently, he picked it up and held it out.
“Leave your clothes here
