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.His cock hardened inresponse to Orlin s touch.But nerves had him pulling away. I ve never been topped before, he whispered.A frown formed in Orlin s smooth brow. Didn t you ever want to try it? Not really. Aester didn t enjoy losing control. But I will if you want me to. Orlin s soft smile squeezed at his heart. Don t do anything you won t enjoy to makeme happy.If you aren t having a good time, neither will I. Tension eased out of Aester.He would ve kept his word and allowed Orlin inside himbut the relief he felt at not having to told him it was the right decision.With a surge of energy, he flipped them back over.Orlin s cock rubbed against his own,further fanning the flames of his desire.Quickly grabbing the spray, he wet his hands and wrapped one hand around both oftheir erections, pumping them together.The exquisite friction soon had both of themwrithing.www.total-e-bound.com ORLIN S FALL Amber Kell61 Oh, yes, Orlin moaned.Tilting his head back, Orlin displayed his pleasure in a seriesof moans and grunts along with searing kisses.Aester was addicted to Orlin s mouth.On his lips, on his cock& anywhere on his body.He wanted those lips&With a mutual shout they came together.Panting, Aester slid one finger across the mess on Orlin s stomach before bringing it tohis mouth. Delicious, he said.Orlin laughed. I m glad you approve.Let s go take a shower and you can attend toyour husbandly duties after we re clean again. It s a deal, Aester agreed.Pleased with the recent events in his life, Aester followed his new husband s hard assinto the bathroom.Maybe he could convince Orlin of the beauty of a tub full of bubbles&The image of a wet husband and foamy fun had him hurrying his steps.New from Total-E-Bound Publishing:www.total-e-bound.com My Subby ValentineAmber KellReleased 6th February 2012ExcerptChapter OneMase Briggs watched the group of subs huddled in the corner with a sense ofimpending doom. What s up? Jon Pendleton, a fellow Dom, clapped him on the shoulder beforeplopping into the chair beside him.He d known Jon for about a year ever since he d movedto Seattle.The older man had a focused way with people that easily inspired trust in theyounger men at the club.It was also one of the reasons the man made such a great privateinvestigator.In answer to Jon s question, he nodded towards the subs crowded around a nearbytable.It was still pretty early and the club wasn t as packed as it would become later. Agroup of bored subs with drinking games.Most of them look barely old enough to drink.Areyou sure Thom carded them all? As cute as the group was, that many young, mostlyinexperienced men in one place made sweat break out on his brow.Jeff, his previous sub, had been inexperienced and hadn t come to Mase about his fears.Instead he d taken his own life ending it all in the bathroom with a straight razor whileMase was out buying dinner.Visions of his lover s blood splashed against the white marbledfloor still haunted Mase s dreams.Jeff was the reason Mase only did public scenes now andkept submissives out of his home.He d learned his lesson in the worst possible way.Jon laughed, breaking into Mase s grim memories. Don t worry Mase.Thom s good athis job he s not going to let a baby submissive into the club.All those men are the rightwww.total-e-bound.com age. He examined them carefully before adding. Barely& but old enough.Besides, Ithought you liked them young. Not that young.I think they re working up to some sort of bet.Who do you think willlose? Mase asked, watching the group, his curiosity bubbling up at their antics.He had nodoubt the contest involved a test to see who would be brave enough to submit to him.Enough glances flew in his direction to alert him that he was somehow involved.He d bemore than happy to whip one of them then send them on their way if it would end theirspeculation over him.During the past year, Mase had learned that being an accused murderer gave him adangerous, bad boy appeal.Mase didn t want to be viewed as a challenge to be overcome orsomething frightening to survive.Hell, if he had his way, he d never come to another clubbut instead be back at his house living in domestic harmony with the sub of his dreams.Theonly problem was Mase hadn t met him yet& and he doubted he d have the courage to takeanother sub home even if he found him.Jon propped his head on his hand and watched the group. I m sure it will besomething original.It s probably a contest of some type. It quickly became apparent who had lost when an extremely pretty young man withcurly chocolate brown hair stumbled out of the crowd. You promised, Kit.You can t back down now, one of the other subs yelled.Masecouldn t tell who had shouted, but he had to hold back a laugh as the delicate-looking manmade an extremely rude hand gesture.The obviously inebriated sub wobbled his way overto Mase then fell to his knees in a surprisingly graceful move. Good evening, Sir. Dark, forest green eyes blinked blearily up at him. Good evening, Mase said.The liquor-soaked kid could barely sit up straight but Masehad to admit to being impressed when the sub indeed held his pose. May I be of service? A hopeful note followed the question as the kid tried to focus hisglazed eyes
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