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let Sky pass.
The boy shimmied past him, silver chains dancing and singing. Tor s cock woke to
the music, and he followed his mate to the bed.
Sky climbed in, holding the covers up for Tor in an invitation to his own bed. Tor s
laugh rumbled as he slid in next to his mate. Sky s hand slid down Tor s chest until he
reached Tor s cock, jutting stiffly under the covers.
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Tor reached out and stilled Sky s hand.  No. Tonight, I want to please you. Learn
what you like. He gave Sky a kiss on the end of his nose.
 Me? Sky s eyebrows rose.
 Yes. Mates, remember. We please each other. Tor slipped his hand down to
grasp Sky s dick, just as stiff and hard as his own. Sky whimpered, closed his eyes, and
pushed his cock into Tor s hand.  You like that?
Sky nodded and pushed again.
Tor leaned over, pushing Sky onto his back, and ran his tongue over Sky s chest.
When he reached those pierced, chained nipples, he laved them as Sky writhed and
gasped.
 So responsive. Is that the training or me? Tor wanted to know how deep he
should let himself get in this, because if this was just Sky s training doing all the
responding, Tor needed to know. Needed to keep his heart out of this.
 Training? Sky gasped as Tor plucked at one nipple, catching the ring between
his teeth and tugging.
 It s all right. I can handle that. And Tor would. He could keep this all on a
mutual-pleasure level. After all, he d already had love with Jin. This would be
comfortable. No emotions. Just sex.
 Nothing in my training prepared me for this& for you, Sky breathed against
Tor s skin.
Tor smiled, despite his decision to keep this casual, but it pleased him to know he
turned Sky on. Or maybe Sky had been taught to say that, and other things, to please
his owner?
With a trained sex slave, how could you ever know? How could you trust? Each
move, each sound, all trained. Just like his years of fighting. Every move trained into
him until it was second nature.
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He let go of the chain, and Sky gave a frustrated growl. His little brat sounded like
a young wolf cub being denied. Tor liked that. Obviously, so did Sky.
 Put your hands over your head. Grab the headboard, Tor ordered.
Sky obeyed, and Tor couldn t help but notice the gleam in his brat s eyes.
 Keep your hands there, don t move them. You can t touch me. You can t come.
Not unless I give you permission. Understand? Tor ran his hands over Sky s arms,
making sure his mate had a firm grip on the bars.
Sky s back arched as he tried to brush against Tor s body.  No. Lie down. I ll give
you what you want, Sky. What you need.
 I need you.
 You ll get me. It s just going to be& prolonged. Tor chuckled. Then he returned
to Sky s chains, tugging on the one that linked both nipples and giving it a jerk.
Sky cried out, his cock lying against his belly, dripping precum. His feet dug into
the bed, his muscles tensed and taut. God, he was gorgeous.
Tor let the chain go, then skimmed his tongue down Sky s belly, lower and lower,
until he reached the wetness on his groin. He lapped at the drops, cleaning Sky s skin,
going all around his erection, tasting skin, precum, and the scented oil rubbed into
Sky s body. Tor let his hand drift lower, to caress Sky s leg, his thigh, over his knee to
his calf, as they strained into his touch.
 Tor, Sky whimpered.  Please.
Tor looked up. Sky s cock, swollen to near bursting, balls drawn tight, sac
wrinkled, all signs Sky was ready to come. But not yet.
 Don t come. Not until I give you permission. To warn him, Tor flicked his finger
at Sky s nipple, and the boy howled in pleasure. His hands, now white-knuckled, kept
hold of the bars of the headboard, but his head tossed and turned with the effort of
keeping his orgasm at bay.
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Tor loved the way it felt to have such power over his mate. Sky was a true
submissive, even if he had that bratty streak. To have this control? It was a gift, really.
Sky gave him the control, and Tor gave Sky the chance to submit. They both got what
they needed.
There was no way in hell Marrack had known Sky would be so perfect for Tor. No
way. Tor hadn t even realized it, not until this moment.
Sky had been born for him. Meant for Tor.
Tor growled low and deep, his mouth against Sky s chest. Sky quieted, panting
but not moving. Waiting for Tor to give him permission.
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Chapter Twelve
Tor finally, finally, took Sky s cock in his mouth, and Sky nearly exploded from
the sheer pleasure of it.
 Please, he begged. The urge to come had grown into a monster, threatening to
overpower Sky, but he fought back and mastered it. Tor wouldn t let him suffer. He d
give the command, and Sky would be saved.
The warmth of Tor s mouth surrounded Sky s cock. He loved being sucked. Back
in the harem, among the other boys and while doing his training, this was the most
contact he d been allowed. Now with Tor, he finally knew what it felt like to fuck, and
that had been such an incredible moment.
Sky pumped into Tor s mouth, but Tor held him down on the bed. Each slow drag
up and slide down felt as if someone had turned up the heat in Sky s body, the warmth
spreading outward from his dick, setting his body on fire.
Tor ran his hands over Sky s thighs, forcing them apart so he could settle between
them. He popped off Sky s cock, then swallowed one tight ball into his mouth.
 Oh, yes! Sky cried out.  Please, Tor. Soon. The ache in his balls wasn t soothed,
especially when Tor switched to the other ball and sucked on it.
He let it go and returned to lap the precum leaking from Sky s dick. He hummed,
his lips against the head, the sound reverberating through Sky s body.
Sky stretched, his hands holding tight on the bars, and his heels dug into the
mattress of Tor s bed. Every bit of his body wanted to explode. And all Tor had to do
was tell him. Grant him permission. Just one word.
 Now, Sky. Come for me, Tor whispered, then swallowed down Sky s shaft.
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At Tor s permission, Sky howled as he leaped off the edge of the cliff he d been
hanging on. He let go, dropping into the abyss, falling, and then he was shooting
upward, flying into the heavens, as his body released.
Hot cum spurted into Tor s mouth as Sky keened his pleasure, but Tor kept
sucking it down, swallowing around his tender shaft and sensitive head. It was
madness, heaven, and all he wanted to do and to be, all rolled into one.
He collapsed with the last spasm, the last jet of cum, and Tor let his cock slip from [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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