Celebrate Kim Dare

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.He swallowed, and his Adam’s apple bobbed against Raynard’s knuckles.“The only person in this nest who can put you in a cage is me.Even Hamilton wouldn’t dare.The cage isn’t about who you are now—it’s about who the nest thought you were when you first arrived.”“Yes, sir,” Ori repeated.“Now, think back to when you first arrived at the nest.”Ori closed his eyes.Memories came flooding to the forefront of his mind.He’d been so lost, so alone, without anyone to look to for guidance or protection—without anyone to give him orders or let him know when his work was acceptable.“If the cages were in operation then, the most anyone would be allowed to threaten you with would have been a little time spent in a cage.No whips, no paddles, no pressure to service them to avoid a punishment.”Ori nibbled on his bottom lip.“I’d have probably volunteered to do what they wanted to avoid the cage, sir,” he admitted.He opened his eyes and looked up at his master.There was no condemnation in Raynard’s eyes, only understanding.“What if they couldn’t put you in a cage without someone else becoming involved?”Ori frowned.“Sir?”“We could appoint someone to oversee the process and make sure whoever was put in here wasn’t just being bullied by a higher ranking man.Whoever wanted someone sent to a cage would have to prove that person was guilty of breaking one of the nest’s laws.”“Everet,” Ori blurted out.Raynard raised an eyebrow.“The raven you asked to watch over me the first day we met,” Ori said.“He didn’t know I was a swan.He thought I was an ugly little duckling, but he still took the job seriously.He’d be good at it.”“Yes.He’d be a good choice,” Raynard allowed.“So your final decision is?”“I think we should try bringing the cages back into operation and see if they would help?” Ori hazarded.“Good boy.” Raynard stroked the skin alongside Ori’s collar, sending a shudder of pleasure tingling down his spine.All hint of claustrophobia had disappeared when Raynard re-framed the bars as nothing more than another layer of bondage.But, for better or worse, bondage had become a very good thing in Ori’s mind since Raynard had brought him under his protection.And it wasn’t only his mind that was reacting to it.Ori moved his weight from one foot to the other.He was so used to being naked when he was alone at home with his master; he wasn’t used to getting turned on while dressed.His erection was pressing against the inside of his trousers.The fabric felt more like bondage than mere clothing.“Tell me what you think of the cages now,” Raynard ordered.Ori took a deep breath and let it out slowly.“They…um…They will need to be cleaned before they can be used, sir.” Despite all his best efforts, his voice was breathy.He sounded more like someone half-way through a sex game than a man having a serious discussion about how best to protect vulnerable members of the nest.Raynard chuckled.Ori glanced up at him.Raynard knew.He’d known exactly how Ori would react once he told him what the cage should represent to him now.A duckling might have found safety there, but for a swan who had a hawk for a master, it was all about sex.“I told you before that you’re always supposed to enjoy your bondage with me.”Ori took half a step forward.He stopped just half an inch from the bars.Raynard smiled—not the smile that meant he was proud of him, or pleased with him for adding a swan’s voice to those of the other elders.It was far more like the smile that appeared when he’d just come back from a flight and was too busy thinking about Ori being his submissive to care what species he was.Raynard released his grip on Ori’s collar.Ori waited for Raynard to open the cage and rush him home, but Raynard didn’t move.He just stood there.Ori licked his lips.He felt just like he had over a year ago when he stood on the threshold of Raynard’s bedroom and had to make the final decision on whether or not he wanted to enter, all by himself.There hadn’t been many occasions when Raynard wasn’t inclined to help him out with an order, but each and every one of them led to something memorable.Ori dipped his gaze.He wasn’t the only one who was hard and straining against his trousers.That knowledge made everything so simple.The decision made itself.Ori lowered himself to his knees.The bars on some of the other cages had fine wire mesh between them; presumably to prevent small species from escaping when they shifted.However, the cage Raynard had put him in was obviously only for the larger species of shifter.The bars were too close together for Ori to put his head between them, but they were easily far enough apart to allow a cock through.Ori leaned forward.Each side of his face rubbed against the cold metal bars as he pressed a kiss against Raynard’s fly.Raynard didn’t correct him.That was just as good as explicit permission to continue.Ori dipped his head, rubbing his forehead against the tenting material [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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