Collars 'N' Cuffs by Wayward Ink

Author:Wayward Ink [Ink, Wayward]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Wayward Ink Publishing
Published: 2016-07-24T22:00:00+00:00

A SHIVER TRICKLED down his spine with the way Samuel said his name. He could feed for hours on the lust of humans, but they never filled him with such euphoria. They never set every fiber of his being on fire with a simple touch. He loved it: the intense reactions Samuel provoked in him. If only his lovely angel could stop by more frequently for such wonderful playtimes. If lust was his drug of choice, then Samuel was his ultimate high, because it went beyond that, crossing the line into love.

He loved an angel.

And the worldview of how wrong that was only made it more exciting.

More delightfully sinful.

By now Samuel was whimpering, his eyes blazing, and Flynn considered setting him free, curious to see what would happen next. But there was still more teasing to be unleashed first.

He started with a kiss; one of those I want to rip your clothes and have my way with you kind of kisses. Every time their lips met it was the clashing of two elements, Samuel stealing his breath away with a coolness he could only liken to sucking on a whole tin of mints, though the effect never quite measured up. From there, he licked Samuel’s chest, flicking his tongue over stiff nipples. By now he was eliciting all sorts of wonderfully erotic sounds from his partner. Flynn kept going, moving his hips as he worked his way down and off Samuel’s lap.

With practiced ease, he freed Samuel’s erection from the confines of the pesky fabric. His lips brushed the tip, his tongue darting out for a quick taste. He felt Samuel shudder. He tightened his hold just a little, moving his hand down, following it with his mouth, swirling his tongue along the underside of Samuel’s erection. All the way in. It was a surprise to him that Samuel hadn’t exploded yet, so he worked at timing his movements to the music, using his hands, lips, and tongue to coax Samuel into a powerful orgasm.

There was a rush. Samuel groaned his name. And Flynn swallowed every drop.

“Mmm, candy from my favorite piñata,” he cooed, licking his lips. “Are you satisfied, my little birdie?”

“No.”

Flynn’s eyebrows shot up. Had he lost his touch? He could have sworn from the way Samuel withered and moaned that he’d done his job quite adequately, if not superiorly. How could there possibly be a lack of satisfaction? “Come again?”

A wicked grin appeared on Samuel’s lips. “Oh, I will, trust me.”

Before Flynn had time to process those words—and once he did he positively tingled—Samuel broke free of the silken tie bindings and stood, pulling Flynn to his feet at the same time. Flynn was intrigued, excited, always thrilled when Samuel switched things up and took on the role of dominant. He very much enjoyed being the angel’s plaything. As an added bonus, he’d acquired a collar and a leash, the end of which Samuel was holding.

In a flash, Samuel had them on the bed, positioning himself over Flynn.

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