Bound by Amelia Bishop

Bound by Amelia Bishop

Author:Amelia Bishop
Language: eng
Format: mobi, azw3
Publisher: mm romance group
Published: 2015-04-19T19:00:00+00:00


Chapter 6

Nate pulled Adrian on top of him, and hooked his leg around the back of his thigh.

“Ugh, Nate…” Adrian wriggled to the side, but Nate held firm.

“Stay here, please? You feel so good on me.”

Adrian groaned against his chest but stopped struggling.

He knew why Adrian wanted to move. He couldn’t ignore the powerlessness of his legs in this position, not like when he was on his back. Well, tough shit. Maybe it would take some uncomfortable situations for Adrian to realize he wasn’t interested in his legs, or what they couldn’t do. He massaged Adrian’s back, the muscles tight and firm, dropped his hands and kneaded his ass, hard.

“Oh God, that feels good.”

Adrian was completely relaxed on him, his whole body loose. “Ha! Now I know how to control you. Ass massage.”

“Yes. You cracked my code. Just don’t stop.”

Nate laughed and kept rubbing. Adrian’s butt was all muscle under his hands, the skin smooth. He pressed his fingers into the crack and smiled when Adrian arched up, allowing him better access. He ran his finger around Adrian’s hole. “You want to bottom next time?”

“Yes.” Adrian sighed it into his chest. He may have even been drooling.

Nate chuckled and kissed the top of his head. “You should have said. We could have done that.”

“I know. What we did was great.”

“Yeah, it was.” He squeezed the cheeks in his hands, stretched his ass open. “You like to bottom?”

“Yes. Keep rubbing.”

“A bossy bottom, I see.”

“Mmm.”

He gave Adrian what he wanted, working the stiff muscles. “Good-looking guy like you? You must have had a lot of boyfriends.”

A soft chuckle against his skin, and Adrian tilted his hips in. “I had my share.”

“What did you like? Guys like me? What was your type?”

Silence. Nate waited, unsure if he’d crossed a line, hit some unknown sore spot.

“I didn’t have a type, physically. I liked guys with… common interests.”

He laughed. “Bikers, or accountants?”

“Doms.”

Nate’s pulse sped. The room seemed extremely quiet all of a sudden. His mind raced as he tried to remember all their conversations, to figure out how Adrian might have known. “You… Did you know I—”

“Yes. The first time you were here you left your phone on the coffee table, and you had a PM alert from Strictly-Men pop-up. I saw the screen, and I knew.” Adrian tilted his head, rested his chin on Nate’s chest. “I used to be active in that group, before.”

“No shit.”

“Yeah.”

The sun had set, and shadows masked Adrian’s expression. Nate stared at his face anyway, trying to wrap his head around the coincidence that they were both in the same BDSM club. Then again, it did have several hundred members, so maybe the chances weren’t that slim.

“So… about the group. What were you into?”

“I like things light. Spanking, bondage, teasing. Not a huge fan of real pain.”

Nate smiled and continued his ass massage. “Me neither. And you’re a sub?”

“Yeah. I looked you up. Your screen name said ‘switch’. No preference?”

“I like Dom, I guess that’s my preference. But I’ve subbed pretty happily too.



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