"That's right. That's what I like to hear," he purred softly. This was driving him out of his mind but as long as he had his jeans on he could ignore the throbbing in his groin.

Jack stroked Logan again, nice and slow. Long, smooth strokes. And all the while he worked the vibrator against the base of his cock, paying special attention to the underside of the head where all the nerves were.

"I'm going to fuck you so slowly," he promised. "I'm going to leave you tied up like this and I'm going to slide in. I'm going to go so slow, Logan. I want to make it last. When you come I want you fucking weak. I want you hanging in these ropes when you finally tip over the edge."