A Cold Hard Collection: Twenty-Five Dark Mafia Romance Short Stories (Cold Hard Cash Series Book 3) by K.L. Hiers

Author:K.L. Hiers [Hiers, K.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2020-11-05T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

“What’s that?”

“What’s what?” Cold replied innocently.

“That!” Jimmy exclaimed, pointing to the large steel hook hanging from their bedroom ceiling.

It had definitely not been there when he left for class that morning.

“Ah, that,” Cold said, strolling up to Jimmy’s side with a little smirk. “It’s to help improve the quality of your lessons.”

“Oh, shit,” Jimmy said, gazing up at the hook as all the debauched possibilities tumbled over him. His cock twitched in his pants, and he asked, “How soon can we start?”

“Now if you’d like?” Cold suggested, squeezing Jimmy’s hips.

“Absolutely,” Jimmy replied immediately.

Cold chuckled, always amused by his young lover’s exuberance. He trailed his fingers down Jimmy’s spine, and his voice was firm as he ordered, “Then strip, Mr. Poe. Only from the waist up.”

Jimmy practically tore his shirt off, watching Cold pull out a thick coil of rope and approach him. He swallowed nervously, not sure what was about to happen but unable to hide his excitement.

“Safe word?” Cold asked.

“Ice,” Jimmy replied breathlessly.

“Kneel,” Cold commanded.

Jimmy dropped down obediently, all smiles as Cold expertly bound his hands together. The excess rope was strung into the hook above them, Cold pulling it tight until Jimmy’s arms were raised high above his head.

Jimmy took a deep breath, testing the draw of the rope. Any higher and he would have to raise his body up to prevent the rope pulling on his wrists. He looked up at Cold, his stomach light and bubbling with anticipation.

Cold was getting something from the bedside, returning soon with a gag.

Oh, but this wasn’t Jimmy’s normal ball gag. This one was new, made of shiny black vinyl, and instead of a ball it had an open ring of silicone shaped like a pair of lush red lips.

“Fuck,” Jimmy panted, staring at the new toy in awe. It took him a few seconds before he realized he had seen it before. He narrowed his eyes at Cold accusingly. “Been looking at my wish lists again, haven’t you?”

“It’s not my fault you forget to close your browser,” Cold pointed out smugly.

“Fair enough.”

“Now,” Cold was quick to ask, “your nonverbal signals?”

“Two fingers for slow down,” Jimmy replied with a nod. “Four fingers to stop.”

“Good boy,” Cold said, petting through Jimmy’s hair.

Jimmy sighed at the loving touch and opened his mouth expectantly.

Cold carefully set the gag in Jimmy’s mouth, buckling the straps around his head and checking the fit. He stepped back to admire the gorgeous sight, palming the bulge in his pants as he said, “And don’t you look lovely.”

Jimmy couldn’t answer him, licking over the fresh and strong taste of silicone in his mouth. His cock was hard in his jeans, a sharp contrast to the gelatin quality of his other muscles. He was relaxed and ready, and his eyes were wide with want as he looked up at Cold.

Cold slid his hands down the rope, playfully ruffling through Jimmy’s hair again before beginning to unbutton his pants and pull his fly open.

Jimmy tensed, tugging impatiently at the ropes as he watched every flick of Cold’s fingers intently.

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