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Aiden shrugged. He wasn’t precious about his underwear and didn’t mind if they were ruined during sex. “I can leave them on.”

“No,” Mike declined the offer with a quick shake of his head. “I want to see you.”

“Then keep going.”

Mike pulled the panties off, the lace lightly scratching Aiden’s skin as they were removed. Once he was naked, he pressed his cock up against his body, coyly hiding it behind his hand. “What do you want, Michael?” he playfully asked.

“Whatever you want.”

Aiden let a small smile curl his lips at that answer. “I want you to suck me.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Mike leaned forward, lips already parted, pink tongue peeking from between his teeth. But Aiden stopped him with a gentle tap of the leash handle against his nose. “Not yet. First, I want you to tell me that you like my cock.”

Mike immediately complied, offering his verbal worship in a throaty rumble. “I love your cock. Love having my hands on it.” He paused to run his tongue over his bottom lip. “Love taking it in my mouth and making you feel good.”

The enthusiastic answer pleased Aiden. Still, he pouted, keeping his hands over his shaft. “Is it pretty?” he asked in a soft whisper.

“It’s a very pretty cock. And you have such soft hair here.” Mike nuzzled into the juncture of Aiden’s thigh, breath blowing hot against his skin. “And you smell delicious.”

Mike pressed his nose between Aiden’s fingers and breathed in deep. Then, he took advantage of his position and darted his tongue in between Aiden’s fingers, finding his shaft and stealing small little licks. Aiden groaned and gave in to the manipulation. He let his hand drop. Within seconds, it was replaced by his submissive’s mouth. Using the flat of his tongue, Mike licked him up and down, getting the entire shaft wet. Once the hard length gleamed from head to base, Mike gripped it in his gloved hand, holding him steady as he sucked him in.

Aiden gasped as slick, wet heat engulfed his cock. Mike slurped and licked, pulling back to flick his tongue over the head. As he took Aiden’s shaft in his mouth nearly all the way to the base, his eyes drifted closed. Aiden wouldn’t allow that.

“Look at me, Michael.”

Mike slowly raised his lashes and Aiden stared down into brilliant green eyes. They sparkled overly bright, as if his super power was about to be unleashed. But just as Mike trusted Aiden not to hurt him while he was in control, Aiden trusted Mike to stay in control of his power.

He held Mike’s gaze as he was pleasured, whispering praise in between soft curses and silky moans.

“Your mouth is perfect. So hot...Ah!Exactly like that, pup. Love the way you pleasure me. Whoever taught you to suck cock deserves a medal.”

With every word of praise uttered, Mike increased his efforts, sucking faster, taking him deep, the lewd sound of his mouth wetly sliding over Aiden’s engorged length so loud it filled the room. Mike’s free hand landed on Aiden’s ass with a loud slap and he squeezed his cheek before tugging him closer. Aiden jumped at the sharp contact. With a groan, he started rolling his hips forward, fucking into his submissive’s hot mouth, watching as his cheeks hollowed and his lips grew red as fairy tale apples from the friction.

“You look fucking gorgeous like this,” he whispered hotly.

Aiden was enjoying the blow job but he wanted more from his lover tonight. And he didn’t want to be sated from a climax while he was experiencing it. He wanted to ride the edge of pleasure for as long as he could while Mike pounded him into the mattress.

Aiden ran a thumb over Mike’s lips stretched wide around his cock. “That’s enough, pup.”

A defiant frown creased Mike’s forehead, his eyes narrowing as he continued to suck. The defiance lit a spark in Aiden’s chest, the urge to bring his sub back into line making him tingle all over. He was ecstatic he had a submissive who enjoyed giving head as much as Mike, but he couldn’t allow the disobedience. Gripping Mike’s hair, he yanked him back until he released his cock with a loudpop. Aiden shoved his hips forward, sliding his wet shaft over Mike’s cheeks and parted lips.

“You give the best head, baby. But disobey me again and I won’t give you the privilege of having my cock in your mouth for a month.” He threatened the punishment even as he continued to rub his cock all over Mike’s face. “Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Apologize.”

“I’m sorry for disobeying you, Sir.”

The apology was slightly distorted since Aiden pushed the tip of his cock between Mike’s lips as he spoke. It was a test. He held there, waiting, but Mike kept his mouth slack, not giving in to his desire to resume sucking him off.

“Very good,” Aiden said in approval. “Now, get up and put me on the bed.”

Mike got to his feet, picking Aiden up by wrapping his arms around his thighs just below his ass and lifting him as he rose. After he laid him down in the middle of the bed, Aiden rolled to stretch out on his front. Leash still in hand, he tugged on the leather strap hard enough for Mike to lose his balance and shift forward to brace his palms on the mattress. Aiden pulled again and Mike followed the silent direction, climbing on to the bed. The muscles in his biceps bunched up as he leaned down to whisper in Aiden’s ear.

“Where do you want me, Sir?”