Chains of Love Katrina Strauss

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.Derek grabbed his wrist and stopped him.“No.Pull up the next picture from that set.”His other hand still at work, he began unbuttoning Blue’s jeans.His tongue traced the lobe of Blue’s ear.“Show me what else you’d ‘let me’ do to you.”Derek’s husky tone sent a shiver down Blue’s spine.“Yes, Sir,” he mumbled, goosebumps dotting his arm, the hairs on the back of his neck prickling.Scanning the thumbnails, he clicked on the next image and waited.It seemed the redhead had taken the blond down from the X-frame, or the St.Andrew’s Cross as Derek had termed it, and placed him in an even more compromisingsituation.“You’re good at tying knots,” Blue murmured.It was moments like this when hisappreciation of Derek’s prior sexual experience warred with his jealousy.“Do you know how to tie them like that?”“Yes, I know a few shibari basics.That’s what I use on you.”Blue clicked on the next image.“And that?” he ventured.Derek’s handjob faltered.He shifted and cleared his throat.“We don’t have openceiling beams, Blue.”“But if we did…”Blue heard the veiled hesitance, the slight delay in response.“No.I’ve never done that sort of thing.”“So if you could,” Blue prodded, “and we had a more…compatible living space…”Derek’s hand mended its pace with a maddening grip, causing Blue to buck his hips and arch his spine.Hot breath warmed Blue’s ear and trickled down his throat.“I guarantee,”Derek murmured, “I would have had you that way several times by now.”As he neared climax, Blue opened another image, followed by more, all of themfeaturing the same young model, bound and suspended in various positions as his attractive master whipped him, tortured him, and then pleasured him with an artificial phallus.Blue Ruin 3: Chains of Love27“You naughty, dirty boy,” Derek whispered in his ear.“Getting off on pictures ofanother boy getting tied up and fucked up the ass with a dildo.”Blue retorted between gasps.“You’re…looking too…”His breath hitched at the next mouse click.A second Dominant had been thrown intothe mix, a beautiful tattooed Asian boy, his hair twisted in multiple, colorful braids that dangled down his slender, tattooed back where his leather pants hung low on the hipbone.The blond now knelt on the floor, topped from both ends as he sucked the second Dom’s cock while his ass was treated to more whipping from the Alpha redhead.Before Blue could stop the unbidden mental image, he envisioned himself in theblond’s place, submitting to those two beautiful men.Experiencing a jolt of guilt-tinged arousal as Derek drew him to the brink of release, Blue quickly sought to right the image……by substituting Derek and Cameron into the scenario.Yes, naked and down on hisknees, sucking Cameron’s cock, while Derek spanked him from behind.At the mere thought, he was done for.With a low groan, Blue threw his head back, his load pumping and spilling around his partner’s skillful grip.Derek nibbled the line of his jaw.“Clean up your mess,” he murmured, touching hiscum-slicked fingers to Blue’s lips.Blue did as instructed, licking Derek’s fingers clean one by one, reveling in the taste of his own salted essence.“I’d rather eat yours,” he said before swirling his tongue up the swell of Derek’s palm.“That can be arranged,” Derek said.In a flash, Blue found himself on his knees between Derek’s legs.He fastidiouslyunbuckled his master’s belt.He peered up as he parted Derek’s zipper.“You gonna look at more pictures?” he asked.He grasped Derek’s throbbing cock at the root.“No.” Derek shut off the monitor, then seized Blue by the hair.“I’m going to watch you suck me off.”Blue grunted in approval as Derek shoved his head down and stuffed his mouth full.* * * * *Blue lazed on his stomach, the slick satin sheet cool against his sore buttocks.After he’d gotten Derek off at the computer hutch, they’d transferred their activities to the bed where Derek had really let him have it.Somewhere along the way, it had started raining.A low rumble of thunder shook the building while the musical patter of rain played outside the balcony door.A distant volley of lightning softly suffused the room, illuminating Derek’s long, slender form stretched on the opposite side of the mattress.Reclined on his side and facing Blue, his lower arm stretched under his head, his upper leg drawn so that the sheets slipped partway down his jutted hip, the older man looked like a work of art, a study of 28 Katrina Straussperfection in sculpture.Blue’s eyes trailed down the planes and contours of his lover’s body, then back up again to catch a glance of Derek’s handsome face.He found open eyes staring back at him, a trace of a smirk playing across Derek’s lush, full lips before the room went dark again.Feathery fingertips drifted lazily down Blue’s spine to the small of his back.“Caught you looking.”“You were looking too,” Blue said smugly.“Guilty as charged.I thought you were asleep.”“I thought you were.”Derek’s fingers traced back up to the nape of Blue’s neck.“So why are you awake? I thought I’d worn your ass out for a change.”“That’s why I’m awake.” Blue laughed softly.“So why aren’t you sleeping?”Derek continued to trace his spine up and down with a languid, relaxing rhythm.“Iwas thinking.”“Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” Blue asked.“Those pictures really turned you on.”“You too.” Blue waited, sensing a revelation lay in store.“A few years ago, I received an invitation to a BDSM dungeon club here in town.”“Really?” Blue said.“Did you accept?”“No.For a ‘private’ dungeon, it sounded a bit too public for my taste.I also found the list of protocols a bit rigid, though I suppose in a social setting, a code of conduct is necessary to ensure no one’s toes get stepped on.”“I thought you liked rules and discipline.Or is that only when you’re the one calling the shots?”Derek chuckled.“Something like that.” His fingers trailed past Blue’s tailbone, tugging the sheet with them to expose Blue’s ass.Derek began to knead and rub.Blue winced, but as the massage turned soothing, he wriggled his hips and melted into the warmth of his master’s touch.“So why are you bringing up the club now?” Blue asked.“Are you reconsidering thatinvite?”“Not from that club specifically.I’m wondering if there might be similar groups that offer private access to their…facilities.”“That’s what the Internet is for,” Blue joked.“Research.”“Like you were doing earlier?”“Yeah,” Blue admitted.“Like I was doing earlier.”Derek continued the massage.As the muscles of Blue’s body relaxed, he found hisracing thoughts stilled as well.Gradually, he began drifting.Blue Ruin 3: Chains of Love29“Blue…”“Yeah?”“If there’s anything you ever want to try, all you have to do is ask.”Blue yawned and snuggled his head deeper into the pillows.“I’d rather you surprise me.”“Oh, I’ll surprise you [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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