“I love that,” Cason said. Just like that, Vince’s right arm was tied to Cason’s leg, leaving him vulnerable but not helpless if he really needed to get away. XXX Look at you.” The head of Vince’s prick was a deep red. Vince didn’t say anything. He kept his best toys in a chest his bedroom, the ones he collected but rarely used. He reached for the cock ring and unsnapped it. Sometimes he liked his prep work done beforehand, but he’d taken extra pleasure in moving each item from his chest to the bed one by one, Vince’s eyes locked on each toy as it was revealed to him. Vince let out the occasional shudder as he slowly came down. It’s important. “Good. “It’s my natural color.” Vince’s voice was
