Training Harder [Hard Hits 18] (Siren Publishing Classic ManLove)

by Tatum Throne

  As he ran his hands down his sub’s body, Malachi felt his mouth water. He wanted to suck and kiss him so badly. Losing control, he leaned down, rubbing his hand over Wade’s cockhead, feeling the pre-cum smooth over his fingertips.

  Malachi lifted his fingers to his lips and tasted that jizz sliding over his tongue. He could see that Wade was starting to lose control. Malachi was feeling the same way. He was anxious to mount his submissive. He went to the drawer, grabbing a cock ring. He needed it to help him with stamina with his submissive. He slid the purple ring down over his shaft, pulling the secondary loop around his balls.

  With Wade’s ass cheeks spread wide and his legs even wider because of the spreader, Malachi went to find a bottle of lube and a chain to go with his sub’s collar. He draped the chains over his shoulders as Malachi lubed his cock generously.

  With his submissive’s ass ready to be mounted, he tipped his cockhead up against Wade’s rim, slowly pushing it deep inside his ass. When he was settled deep, Malachi took the chain from his shoulders and clipped it onto the collar around his sub’s neck. He wrapped the tension around his hand, using it to control his sub’s movements.

  Wade started to moan and shiver from his touch as Malachi pulled back on the chain. With his free hand, Malachi reached around, grabbing his sub’s cock, pulling and twisting it up and down several times. He could tell his submissive was close to coming.

  Malachi bit and nibbled on his shoulder, kissing up over his neck. When he got to his ear, he licked and nipped on his earlobe. Malachi started to thrust his cock in deep, bouncing his sub’s athletic ass cheeks with every hit of his hips.

  The slap, slap of their bodies connecting was too much for Malachi to handle. He could feel their balls bouncing together with every hit of his hips. He reached down, rolling their balls together in his hand. As he did, he belatedly realized that he hadn’t used a condom with his sub. He’d always been safe. Always.

  The realization made him want to give his sub everything.

  Everything was going faster than he wanted. He tried to slow things down but was having a hard time of it. Despite having the cock ring locked down on his shaft, he found himself moving closer and closer to an edge he wanted to jump off of.

  This night was supposed to be about his submissive, but like always he found himself having difficulty maintaining control. Malachi’s hand’s locked down on his submissive’s hips as he pounded him in the ass. He took him harder and faster than ever have before, making the chain on his sub’s collar sway down his arched back.

  A whimper sounded from deep within his submissive’s throat, making Malachi wonder if he was going to code on him. That had him easing the tension on the chain. Wade didn’t code at all. He took everything Malachi was giving him.

  It should have impressed him, but Malachi knew he was pushing him closer and closer to the edge he wanted to stay away from. Malachi moved his hands up over his neck collaring his sub’s throat with his hands.

  He gently squeezed, making him moan even more. Malachi could feel shivers running down his spine as he as he rammed his dick in and out. Before he could stop it, Malachi felt himself coming hard. He let loose deep inside his submissive, sending his cum rocketing deep inside.

  When he was finished coming, he slipped his cock from Wade’s ass wiping it off. When his dick was clean, he brought it around to his submissive’s mouth. “Suck me.”

  Wade groaned as he sucked hard on his cock. He was wild and out of control, like a bucking bronco. Malachi fisted his hands into his hair, taking control of his mouth. As he did, he looked down at his submissive’s cock.

  Malachi reached down, stroking it several times, loving the way it throbbed in his palm, sending out white hot lines of cum crossing over it. With the cum in his hand, Malachi pulled his dick out of his submissive’s mouth and gave his palm to his submissive.

  “Lick my hand clean.”

  As his submissive opened his mouth, Wade looked up at him, tempting him to punish him for being so disobedient. When he was finished cleaning him, his submissive pulled away, taking a deep breath.

  Wade looked completely satisfied and enthralled, like he could go for hours more. Malachi should have been impressed, but he wasn’t. He wanted to make his submissive code and he hadn’t. That aggravated him more than he wanted them to admit.

  That had him pacing away from the room, making his submissive chill out for a few minutes on the spanking chair. After a good five minutes, he came back to take care of his sub. His submissive looked relieved and a little bit confused when he came back.

  “Did I do something wrong, Sir?”

  “No. It’s something I did wrong, and I need to apologize to you. I treasured every minute of it. You did nothing wrong.”

  “I love the way you touch me, kiss, lick me and hold me. I love everything about you.”

  Malachi stroked his jaw, tilting up his chin so that they could look at each other. “Easy now. Remember love was not a part of this equation, you know that.”

  “I know, Sir. I’m sorry. I won’t speak of love again.”

  “Good. I don’t want you to fall in love with me. When our relationship is over, I want you to be able to walk away from me with your heart intact.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  Wade looked away. Malachi could see that he was closing off. He hated the fact that he was, but there was nothing he could do to pull him back in except take care of him. He loosened the restraints, removed the chain and collar. He helped him up from the chair, leading him to the bathroom, where he ran a hot bath.

  When the tub was filled with bubbles, he sat inside and offered his hand up, coaxing his submissive to come inside. As he did, he sat down between his legs and backed up against him.

  With his submissive so close, he washed him, holding him, treasuring him in a way that he’d cherished no other submissive. Malachi didn’t want to love him, but he could feel himself growing attached. The situation could go south for either one of them if they broke up.

  Their workplace romance imploding could ruin both of their careers. It happened more than Malachi wanted to admit, but he didn’t want to let go of him. Malachi wanted to be unattached. He was so afraid of loving and losing the man of his dreams. That had him holding onto his submissive a little bit tighter than he should have.

  Wade sighed. “What were you talking about with that guy in your office?”

  “Emery’s on SWAT. He doesn’t think you’re ready. He’s worried about the tension that you bring to the team. I told him not to worry about it…that I would take care of it.”

  “You would do that for me?”

  “Yes, I would. Besides, you and I know the tension that we’re creating is all sexual.”

  “Maybe we should tone it down in the office?”

  “Let’s try that tomorrow.”

  As they sat in the tub, feeling the water go cold, Malachi let the water out and dried off his submissive, taking him to the bedroom. He tucked him into bed.

  “Wait right here. I’ll bring you dinner.”

  “You would do that for me?”

  Malachi smiled. “I would do anything for you, sub.”

  Chapter Six

  Wade woke up alone the next morning. Annoyance moved through his system as he found the letter from Malachi sitting on the pillow next to him. “I didn’t want to wake you. I’ll be home later. Tim.”

  Technically, Wade had the morning off, but he planned on going in to workout at the gym before his shift. He couldn’t give up on his training for SWAT.

  Wade had tossed and turned half the night, worrying about Malachi, who was working the serial killer case. Wade was due to ride out on patrol. He needed the distance to let Malachi work.

  The case was really tearing the department apart. There were some who thought they had a copycat, while others suspected the killer had a partner. Either way, it was really disconcerting for Wade. He didn’t like the idea of Malachi putting himself in danger on this task f
orce to find the killer.

  On his way into work, he stopped by the donut shop, picking up a dozen powdered donuts with jelly filling. He was determined to tease Malachi today. He had already spilled hot coffee on him. Now, it was time to have a little bit of fun with some food play in their life.

  As he walked into shift change, he spotted Malachi on the other side of the room. The man was looking sexy in his uniform. Despite the fact that they had been all over each other night before, Malachi wasn’t giving him the time of day.

  Wade had gotten used to the way he acted when they were at work but it still annoyed him to no end. With that thought in mind, he made sure that Malachi got a donut. When Wade handed him the powdered donut, he made sure to shake the powder out on his shirt.

  “Oops.”

  A look of utter disgust went through Malachi’s eyes before amusement danced on his lips. “Only a man like you would bring donuts into District Two.”

  “I guess I’ll have to stay after school for detention then.”

  “I bet you would like that.”

  “Probably not.”

  As Wade started to turn away, Malachi lifted the donut and took a bite, dripping jelly down his chin. Wade bit his lip, all the while thinking about how that jelly could be on some other place.

  In fact, he had a few donuts left over and he was going to make sure that he saved them for later. After roll call, Wade dropped the box of donuts off on his desk surprised to see that Malachi had followed him through the maze of cubes to get to Wade’s, which was tucked in the corner.

  “What’s up? I’m due to go out on patrol.”

  Malachi trapped him in the corner. “I know. I figured we had a few minutes before you had to leave.”

  A shiver of anticipation raced over his skin as Malachi used his broad shoulders for privacy. “What’s going on?”

  “I wanted to steal a moment alone with you.”

  “You’re serious? I thought we weren’t supposed to do anything together at work.”

  “We’re not. I suppose you better behave and follow me out of here before we make a scene.”

  Wade’s heart was racing as his Dom crossed the room. He eagerly obeyed his order and followed him down the hallway, wondering where they were going. It wasn’t long before they were taking the stairs up to the fifth floor, which was still being renovated. They bypassed the chaos, going for a supply closet that Malachi unlocked and held open.

  When the door shut, Malachi ordered, “Get down on your knees.”

  Malachi muscled out his dick as Wade lowered to his knees. He opened his mouth and was sucking on Malachi’s throbbing prick, loving the way his Dom grabbed his hair, twisting his fingers into it as he pushed his dick deep.

  A moan of pleasure escaped his mouth as he inhaled deeply through his nose. Wade twisted and licked his way up and down that cock, reaching down to grab Malachi’s balls to squeeze them tight. The feel of his cockhead running up and down his tongue and down the back of his throat was more than he could handle.

  Pre-cum leak from the tip of his Dom’s cock, sliding down his throat. He sucked hard, wanting to swallow all of his jizz from that throbbing dick. Wade felt his heart race and his dick pound, all the while knowing they only had a few minutes together. He wanted his Dom to pound him in the ass, taking him over and over until he was screaming his name.

  Wade loved the punishment. He wanted his Dom to punish him more. He twisted his head all the way down, loving the way it cut off his breathing. His Dom grabbed the back of his uniform collar, pulling him back and twisting his fingers into it to tighten its hold around his neck. It felt so fucking good.

  A growl raced through Wade’s body as Malachi’s dick started to throb. He knew his Dom was close. Just as he felt his dick pulsate, hot jizz skipped over his tongue and down his throat. Wade felt his cock explode, sending liquid heat into his boxers. He knew he should have gotten permission before he came, but he just couldn’t hold out.

  It was too risky for them to get caught, too. He knew this moment wasn’t going to last forever. One knock on the door and they would be caught. As his Dom finished coming, Wade stroked his dick as he sucked every last trip of his Dom’s juice down his throat.

  When he was finished cleaning his cock, he looked up, wanting to see his Dom’s approval. Relief moved through his eyes when he saw that his Dom had been satisfied. Malachi stroked his jaw and neck, loosening his shirt collar so he could breathe easily.

  “I can’t wait to see you tonight,” Malachi said.

  “Me, too.”

  “Be safe out there on patrol.”

  “I will.”

  Malachi helped him to stand on shaky legs and slowly danced his mouth down against his, kissing him gently. When he swooned against him, Wade knew he needed to back away but he couldn’t. He wanted to hold his Dom for hours on end.

  Malachi muscled his cock back into his pants and slipped away. “I’ll see you later.”

  As he left the room, Wade slumped back against the filing cabinet, wondering how he was going to get through the rest of the day after a moment like that. He ran a shaky hand through his hair, trying to clear his mind, knowing that he needed to think clearly before he went out on patrol. He did not want to be distracted.

  With that thought in mind, he headed out, hoping that the shift would go by quickly so that he could see his Dom soon.

  * * * *

  Malachi was working the case of the serial killer they caught. He was, in fact, convinced that Anna Parks was not working alone. He suspected she had an accomplice. He just had to figure out who it was. That had him going to pay the woman a little visit in the county justice center.

  As he sat in the interrogation room, the woman looked smug and distant. She was the one who, in fact, had called this meeting. Her two-tone blonde and brown hair and her nasty disposition made her an evil combination. She played the role of a loving mother but was, in all honesty, an evil, spiteful, disgusting woman.

  Even now, as Malachi sat across from her, he couldn’t shake the cold feeling of evil that slid down his chest when he looked at her. “You called this meeting. So, let’s talk.”

  She smiled hesitantly as though she was the one in control. Malachi was good at letting suspects think they were leading him. He hung back, giving her all the space she needed to say what she had to say. She wasn’t saying much.

  Anna smiled broadly. “Yes, I did.”

  She was toying with him. “Tell me about your kids.”

  She looked annoyed with the question. A look of disgust went through her eyes before she let it slip away, and she nervously crossed her arms, fidgeting. “What’s there to say? My husband was the one who wanted children, not me. I just went along with him.”

  “Your husband is in charge of the family.”

  She shook her head. “No, I am. But he gets his way now and again.”

  She said it so coldly that Malachi wasn’t sure if he was talking to a sociopath or not. She could have been any other mom, having a sit-down with a friend and talking about her children as if they were annoying little bastards.

  Malachi knew he had to get to the heart of the matter. “I want to know why you wanted to have this meeting.”

  She grinned, showing all of her perfect teeth. “Well, it’s very exciting, but you must know that it’s not over.”

  “What are you talking about?”

  “I think you know exactly what I’m talking about. This whole situation…my work.” She leaned in, sitting her chin on her hand. “Do you really think I would let you guys arrest me and put me away without having a back-up plan?”

  He could see her heart racing in her neck. It was obvious she had a master plan and they had yet to see all of it. “So, what can I expect?”

  “You should hear from my associate soon.”

  “And what will I hear?”

  “That is what you’ll have to wait to find out. I’m so excited. I think you’ll love it, too.”

  Malachi
felt a chill race over his skin at the way this woman let her emotions go from high to low. She was truly a cold killer. Malachi knew it was time to lay on the charm.

  He leaned in close, lowering his voice. “You should know that I turned off the cameras. So, it’s just you and me. I want to know why you did it. And I also want to know what to expect.”

  She worried her lip.

  “You can trust me.”

  She looked up at the camera and saw that the light wasn’t blinking. Little did she know that he had covered the bottom part with black tape. They were still being recorded.

  She leaned in close. “Well, I can tell you this…considering how you’re a fan of my work.”

  “I am amazed that you had gotten away with it for so long. How long have you been working?”

  “I started in my twenties.”

  “That’s impressive.”

  “Isn’t it? I suppose I should retire eventually, but it’s just not in the cards for me. I’ll be out of here soon as it is.”

  “Oh really? Why do you say that?”

  “My parents are going to bail me out.”

  “That’s if you get bail. Most murderers don’t.”

  “Alleged murderers. I’m sure you don’t have any hard evidence tying me to any of the crimes.”

  It was true—she hadn’t completely confessed yet, since she hadn’t gone into detail about her work. They had very little to go on. Most of the crime scenes had been wiped clean. The fact that she had gotten involved with one of their own was the only reason why she’d gotten caught. Had she not been apprehended, she’d still be out there somewhere hurting someone else.

  Malachi let his fingers move over her arm, feeling the skin of a killer, cold and calculated. She smiled as though he was flirting with her. He let his eyes get heavy, looking her up and down using his charm and wit to seduce her.

  She took the bait. The woman thought she was the one in control, but she wasn’t. “I want to hear more.”

  “Of course, you do,” she said.