Sins of Omission Read online T.S. McKinney (Sub Mission #2)

Categories Genre: BDSM, Erotic, Gay, GLBT, M-M Romance, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Sub Mission Series by T.S. McKinney
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Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 70574 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
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“I prepped, so I’m ready,” he said with a sly grin. “That’s another thing Baker told me about. He’s a walking notebook of useful information.”

I stared at him, imagining him stretching and lubing his own hole. “Double fuck.”

Before I had the ‘fuck’ out of my mouth, I had my cock lined up to his hole. As I started to push forward, he slammed back and my cock was buried inside him with one stroke. He hissed and then moaned as I growled.

“Feels so damn good.”

“My cock, Eli…it needs your hand while you fuck me. These ropes won’t let me take care of business myself,” he grumbled.

“That’s the point. There will be times I take you to the edge and then bring you right back down again. You’ll curse, scream, and beg for me to let you cum. Your entire body will shake and quake, but I’ll still torture you.”

“Promises, promises,” he dared. “I have a feeling I’m going to be able to take everything you can give me.”

“Promises, promises,” I countered as I pulled out and slammed into him again. My hands wrapped around the spiderweb on either side of his hips and I used it as leverage to fuck him hard. Both of us made dirty sex sounds as I pounded into him, changing positions every few minutes. It was ball-smacking hard. I fucked him fast. I fucked him slow. I fucked him until he whimpered and his head sagged forward. When I felt myself start to implode, I reached for his cock.

“Too late,” he whimpered. “I didn’t wait on you. Oops. That’s on me. No, that’s on you.”

His cheek rested against the spiderweb ropes and his eyes were droopy. There was a silly grin on his face. Drops of sweat clung to his eyelashes and dripped off his chin. His hair, always styled perfectly sexy, looked messy and wet. He’d never been more beautiful to me. Without moving at all, no thrust or touch to my cock, I felt myself erupt, filling the condom as one spasm after another continued to wash over me.

“I love you, Eli. Always have and always will,” he whispered. “You’re mine.”

Epilogue

Ari

I sat on the steps of my front porch and waited for Eli to get home from work. While it had only been a week since I decided to pull my head out of my ass and trick Eli into meeting me at the club, but everything between the two of us was so damn perfect that I already felt like a comfortably old married couple…who was still having honeymoon sex! Eli, thanks to his prowess in the bed and at the club, had awakened the wild animal in me. To say I was insatiable might be the understatement of the century. On top of that, there was still so much I needed to learn and experience. Let’s just say that I was keeping Eli rather busy. He’d temporarily moved into my house while we did some cat renovations on his apartment—just another thing to keep him occupied.

Unfortunately, work had him overloaded, too. With my dad busy trying to handle Jinx, who I’d heard was not only a spoiled brat but a mega male debutante that believed the entire world revolved around him, and Seth and Baker leaving for an assignment, Eli had his hands full keeping clients satisfied during the day and me satisfied in the mornings and evenings. I glanced down at my watch and frowned. He should have been here fifteen minutes ago. Well, actually, I wanted him to be here fifteen minutes ago. I’d worked hard to achieve my latest surprise for Eli and couldn’t wait to see the expression on his face. It had taken hours upon hours of computer hacking and then price haggling—he’d better be as excited as I was! I purchased back and installed all of the playroom equipment that he’d sold to McKenzie. No doubt he would reward me with some really kinky sex for rebuilding his playroom.

“Wouldn’t you rather wait inside, Arizona?” One of my two bodyguards asked politely.

Both Eli and Samantha had insisted that if I was determined to work at home, which I needed to do in order to accomplish the surprise feat, then I had to agree to have bodyguards until we figured out who was behind the two botched kidnappings. Since my dad was already overwhelmed with one worry, we decided to not mention the second attempt to him until he returned home. I looked at the burly man, smiled, and answered, “Nah, I’d rather be outside.” I knew it was safer inside the house, making their jobs easier, but I was tired of being cooped up and I was excited to see Eli. They’d have to get over it.

“Of course, you would,” the taller of the two mumbled sarcastically.


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