John stood up off the bed, standing to one side. "Oh Jack, you should see yourself. So damn gorgeous." Without pausing for any response, he yanked the chain leash around so that the connecting links were now at the back of Jack's neck. He pulled back firmly on it, looping the leash around his fist even further, pulling so that Jack's head was forced to arch up and backwards.
Bringing his gloved hand down firmly between Jack's shoulderblades, John swept his palm along Jack's spine in one swift movement, resting his hand on Jack's right buttock when he was done.
He let the chain loosen slightly, so that Jack would be able to reply. "Choices choices. Decision time again, gorgeous. Fives,sevens or tens, I can't decide, what do you think?" Keeping it delibrately vague, but thinking that Jack would be able to give a damn good guess at what he was referring to.