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“I think so. When I was reading about dominance and submission online, I came across the names that subs call their Doms. I didn’t consciously plan to call you Sir that night. It surprised me when it came out actually. I understand if you don’t like it.”

“I love it actually. But I think I might have to make you earn the privilege of calling me Sir.”

“Really?”

Aiden hummed in assent. “Mmm-hmmm. Do you think you can handle that?”

“Yeah, I can.”

“But do you want to?”

“Yes. Absolutely.”

Aiden smiled at the eagerness in Mike’s voice. He loved the way his soldier was always ready to serve. “Good. I think I’ll let you get started on that right now. Unless you’re busy?”

“No. I’m in bed for the night.”

“Okay, then. I want you to tell me why you think you deserve to have me.”

There was quiet for a moment. Aiden thought he might have stepped wrong. He liked to hear his lovers talk and tell him what they wanted to do to him, both in foreplay and during sex. But if Mike wasn’t used to verbally expressing his sexual desires or didn’t like to do so, he’d have to adjust his expectations. However, to his pleased surprise, Mike began to talk, his voice low and husky.

“I deserve to have you because I’d be the best lover for you. I’d worship your body from the top of your beautiful head all the way down to your feet. With my hands. And my mouth. And my tongue.”

Aiden closed his eyes, trailing his fingers across the bare skin of his stomach as he listened to Mike. “Anything else you’d worship me with?”

“I’d use my cock too.”

“Hmmmm...What if I wanted you to use your cock to fuck me real nice and slow?”

“I’d do whatever you wanted me to do.”

“Is that right?” Arousal trembled low in Aiden’s belly and he started to get hard. Biting his lip, he teased himself, delicately brushing his growing erection with the very tips of his fingers.

“I’ve been dreaming about touching you and making you feel good since the night you gave me the lap dance. If you wanted it slow, I’d push inside you and stay completely still until you cried for me to move.”

Aiden gasped, thighs clenching at the thought of Mike thick and hard inside him. “And then what would you do, Michael?”

“I’d fuck you.”

The bold, unadorned statement sent a shiver down Aiden’s spine. This conversation with Mike was the most delightful surprise. As he ghosted his fingers over the silky length of his stiffening cock, he wondered if Mike was doing the same thing.

“Are you touching yourself right now?” The husky rasp of Mike’s response traveled over the cell line and into Aiden’s ear.

“Yeah.”

“Fuck, Michael. I’m so tempted to let you keep going until we both get off. But we’re going to end this call because I do not want our first orgasm together to happen when I can’t see or touch you.”

A harsh exhale came across the line before Mike responded. “All right.”

Aiden blew out a hard breath of his own. “Soon you’re going to answer me withYes, Sir. And I can’t fucking wait to hear it. Good night.”