Dungeon Master by Rain Carrington

Author:Rain Carrington [Carrington, Rain]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: AAS Publishing
Published: 2015-09-28T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Kissing Sergio had been better than he could have imagined it. And much worse. After the second kiss, Sergio was shaking in need, but his need only mirrored Devin’s own. It wasn’t the kiss, it was as if the connection they had both felt from the very first moment was finally realized. As Devin pulled back and Sergio’s eyes opened, the look he gave Devin was so intense it terrified Devin. No matter who was considered Master and who was thought to be slave, Sergio was inside of Devin, so inside of him he inhabited every cell of his being, and Devin knew he belonged to Sergio.

Devin got off of the bed and Sergio watched through thick lashes as Devin pushed the intercom and told Walter he wasn’t to be disturbed for anything short of a major emergency and he went back to the bed and laid down, shaking like it was the first time he’d ever laid with a man.

Sergio pulled Devin under him and kept his eyes open as he started kissing him again. There was no question who was in charge as Sergio took over Devin’s mouth and lips. His glare and his mouth kept Devin a willing captive, his hand in Devin’s hair kept him still. Devin was lost in his eyes and saw himself there, deep in those black orbs, imprisoned willingly. He couldn’t tell if he was even breathing. He didn’t think he was. His only breath was what Sergio allowed him, his only thought was of him, the only reason his heart was pounding in his chest over and over was because Sergio wished it.

Sergio’s legs parted Devin’s and he knelt between them, still staring down at the High Master. He didn’t have to speak for Devin to know what was expected of him. He unfastened his pants and pulled them down over his hips, only to have Sergio yank them the rest of the way off, one leg at a time without changing his expression one bit.

“Your shirt.” Sergio’s voice was low and menacing. It sent chills up Devin’s spine.

“I don’t take my shirt off.”

Sergio fell down over him, landing on his elbows, coming just to Devin’s face. He bit Devin’s jaw right by his ear and spoke through the bite, “Take it off.”

Devin was obligated to comply. He had to; it wasn’t even a question. His shirt left his torso and fell to the side of the bed. Besides bathing, he didn’t take his shirt off for anyone. It was strange. He had been a slave for much longer than he’d been a Master between being with Troy and then being sold to the dungeon, but to be beneath Sergio, to be at his whim and his control, felt as foreign and wonderful as he’d ever felt. Sergio kissed him, sucking his bottom lip in, then gently but firmly picked up his shoulder and turned him over. Devin lay there, the most hated part of his body completely exposed to Sergio, and the next thing he felt brought tears to his eyes and made his soul dance.

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