Eventually watching the figures in the mirror feels like an out-of-body experience as the shouts and moans peter off into breathless, whimpering noises.

And then there is Jay's voice. His deep, commanding tone reaches deep inside him. Deeper than Jay already physically is.

Emcee's thighs shake, his throat closes. And with a hard, sudden jerk and a strangled cry, he obeys. With ecstasy.