After all the build up Alex had encouraged, Jordan took immediate advantage of the allowance. His grip shifted down to Alex's wrists and he swapped them over once more. His eyes had grown wide with desire, desire to claim and desire to finish what he had started. This was all his now, and of course he was going to make sure Alex appreciated it. He wasn't a fool and knew Alex had given him this out of proper respect for their current predicament.

This time he didn't try to keep Alex's hands pinned. Instead, Jordan framed his face and kissed him deep and lasting before he moved down to his jaw, his neck, the nape, just going for anything he could reach to make his and make loved. At the same time, he was adjusting himself to sit more solidly on Alex this go around, less teasing and more of a promise and reward for the excellent behavior. "You're the best toy," he murmured approvingly. "Because you're mine, and I collect nothing but the absolute best."