Training James [Hard Hits 11] (Siren Publishing Classic ManLove)
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James chuckled. “Yeah, you got your ass kicked by Evans. She was a rookie, too.”
Layton laughed but his laughter quickly sobered. “I knew the first moment I saw you that day.”
“Knew what?”
“That you were gay. I thought it was just wishful thinking and attraction but I realized it was something more. Then when I heard you came out…”
“You wanted me?”
“Yes. I had this fantasy that you would be mine and it happened.”
“I will always be yours. Always.”
“Do you think your sons will have a problem with us being together?”
“I know they want to see me happy. What about work?” James asked.
Layton didn’t want to spoil the moment talking about work. But there was something on his mind. “It will be fine. Trust me.” He sighed. “I am worried about Witt Falken starting at District Four.
“Chief Rask asked me about Leland Mathews. He heard about the bad blood between the two men.”
“You think it’s going to be a problem?” Layton asked.
“Honestly, I do. Chief Rask will handle it. I know he will.”
Layton slid his hand into James’s, holding on tight. He never wanted to let go of his sub ever again. Everything he’d always wanted out of life and secretly had hoped and dreamed for was finally coming true. Layton was the happiest man in the entire world.
“I want to make you happy,” Layton said.
“You do.”
Tears misted Layton’s eyes as emotion took over. He loved his sub and wasn’t ever going to let him go. James leaned up on his elbow, wiping his thumb over Layton’s cheek when a single tear slipped from his eye. He never knew how happy a sub could make him.
“I love you,” Layton said.
“I love you more.”
Chapter Ten
James loved the way Layton helped him organize his stuff within his closet. There was plenty of room. As James moved through the house, he went to the spare bedroom and opened the door. He froze. Layton had a playroom he’d never told James about. There was a leather sex chair in the middle with cuffs for his ankles and wrists. Downstairs, James heard Layton coming back up with the final box. As his heart raced, James undressed, wanting to experience everything with his Dom. He hated how he had kept this part of his life a secret from him.
After quickly undressing, James got into the leather sex chair, restraining his ankles and wrists. When he was restrained, he called out for Layton. “Layton! I’m a bit stuck! I need help!”
The urgency in his voice was enough for his Dom to rush into the room. He dropped the box to the floor, breaking something that was inside. He stepped over the box. Their eyes locked as Layton’s gaze moved down over his throbbing prick and exposed rim.
“Fuck me, Sir.”
Layton swallowed hard. “This was supposed to be your wedding gift.”
Tears rushed to James’s eyes. “I didn’t know!”
“Shut up! You need to be punished.”
There was a twinkle to his Dom’s eyes that hadn’t been there a moment before. James snapped his mouth shut as his Dom went to a box on the floor, taking out the biggest dildo he had ever seen. His mouth watered when he thought about his Dom using that sex toy on him. He lubed the cock and tipped it up to James’s rim, pushing it inside. It stretched him wide as it went deep. There was a sadistic quality to the way Layton was looking at him. He went to a trunk and pulled a plastic tip out from a sleeve. A shiver of seductive need rushed through his blood when he thought about all the delicious things his Dom was going to do with him.
James eyes went wide as the two-inch thin plastic was inserted easily into his cockhead. A groan of pleasure rocked through his body when the soft tip hit the top of his cockhead, unable to go in any further. James had heard of sounding and never imagined his Dom using the practice on him. Their eyes locked and James bit his lip. He wanted everything his Dom had to offer.
James moaned and bit his lip as his Dom undressed. He circled the chair and cranked the lever so that it tilted back, putting his mouth at his Dom’s cock. James groaned, licking out as his Dom shoved his giant prick deep within his mouth. As he sucked his Dom’s cock, Lay reached down, pinching his nipples hard. The pain sent a shiver of heat searing through his throbbing prick.
But Layton wasn’t finished with him. He slipped his cock from James’s mouth and circled around, taking the dildo from his ass. Layton tipped his cock up to his rim, but it wasn’t just his cock. It was some tight cock ring around the base of his prick and balls. James bit his lip as his Dom bottomed out in his ass.
He flexed his hips hard against his ass, sending his dick in and out in a quick staccato that made James rocket past the moon. Ever so gently, Lay pulled the thin piece of soft plastic from his hard cock. It was like it was pulling his orgasm from his balls and out his cockhead. He came hard, shooting his spunk up over his chest. Layton groaned, shouting out James’s name as he came hard.
Layton kissed his way over his chest, licking his nipples and giving them a seductive bite. “I’m not finished with you.”
“Thank God! I don’t want you ever to tire of me.”
Layton chuckled. “You’re my sub. I love you.”
“I love you, too, Sir.”
THE END
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