The Gift of Strength Read Online M.A. Innes

Categories Genre: BDSM, Erotic, M-M Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 72494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 362(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
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Something about the threat or the position had his eyes going wide but his surprise was quickly followed up by a needy whine as he looked down at his spent cock. “Oh dear.”

God, he was adorable.

And mine.

“Are you starting out already disobeying?” The tsking sound I made as I shook my head had my naughty boy nearly melting.

“No, Master.” He still gave his sad-looking cock another pout before moving into position, though. “I’m going to be a very good boy for you.”

As he buried his head into a pillow, he groaned. “I’m not smart. No, this was not smart.”

Laughing would’ve just encouraged his drama, so I did my best to keep a straight face as I pretended to ignore his quiet muttering. “What were you thinking?”

That question seemed to be aimed at his cock but I didn’t ask if it answered back. It was so perfectly Payton that I was glad my plans kept me focused. But even wiping my sticky hand off on a tissue and checking the cuffs couldn’t keep a smile from wanting to escape.

My boy was hilarious and he also had a very smart Master who believed in being prepared.

I was so well prepared that he’d barely stopped mumbling to himself before I had everything ready for the scene I’d been working on for a while. It wasn’t overly complicated and wouldn’t be hard for Payton in any way he’d probably imagined but it would be perfect for my naughty boy who loved to come.

Once he stopped wiggling.

Giving his twitchy bottom a smack, I kept my voice stern even though the squeak he let out made me want to grin. “Behave.”

He sucked in a breath before pushing his face harder into the pillow. “I’m sorry, Master.”

“I should hope so.” Running a hand over the area I’d just spanked, I gave it a pat before moving up to the head of the bed. “Give me your hands. Keep your head and shoulders on the bed. I want that ass up where I can spank it.”

His sexy moan was muffled against the bedding but he obeyed, arching his ass up and getting into a comfortable position without having to be told. He was going to be there for a while, and the only thing I wanted aching was his ass…and after a while, maybe his cock.

“That’s right.” As I moved the pillows around and fastened the soft cuffs around his wrists, I did my best to make sure he wasn’t straining any of his joints. When he was secure, I stroked my hand over his head and down his back. “Good boy. You even spread your legs without having to be told like a good sub.”

That got an embarrassed groan from him but his drama was mostly for show because his cock loved the dirty praise. But even with his amazing recuperative powers, it was just a twitch as his hips rocked without him realizing it. “Thank you, Master.”

So polite.

And already thinking about coming again.

“Good boy.” That got another sweet shiver but he took a deep breath, probably worried he wasn’t supposed to be getting turned on again yet. “But we’re going to make sure you learn how to behave and how to be sweet for your Master.”

This was going to be fun.

“Now remember, the most important rule to follow is that you aren’t allowed to hide what you’re feeling, remember?” His brains seemed to be scrambled because it took several seconds before he nodded. “No, that’s not good enough. Let’s practice to make sure you understand the rule.”

Payton went still, probably trying to decide if he should start worrying or apologizing. I wasn’t sure if he was going to keep hiding or work up the nerve to peek and see what I was doing, but I had the lube out before he’d barely lifted his chin enough to make sure his mouth was unobstructed. “Yes, Master.”

Hiding it was.

Perfect.

The lube was almost silent as I gently eased some out, and I got a rush when he didn’t react at all. “I want to hear every moan and gasp and whine as I help you remember to be a good boy, pet. So show me you understand that or we’ll keep practicing over and over.”

Before he could guess what was going to happen, I pressed one finger against his tight pucker and smiled as my needy boy pulled me in with a gasp. “Good boy, that was a very good start.”

He wiggled his ass and moaned as my finger inched deeper. “I…Master…”

“That’s very good, pet, but I need to be sure you understand the rules, so let’s try again.” Shallowly fucking him a few times, I got a gasp and a whine as I brushed over his prostate and his tight ring clamped down on me. “That’s right. Good boy.”


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