Kim Dare - Mistletoe And Submission by Kim Dare

Author:Kim Dare [Dare, Kim]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

The sleeves on the sweater Sloan had loaned Carl were too long. As they walked down the stairway leading from Harrison’s private rooms into the main part of the club, the dominant noticed the submissive fidgeting with them. By the time they reached the bottom of the stairs, he’d pushed them up his forearms out of the way and absent-mindedly put his newly acquired cuffs on display at the same time.

A shot of pleasure rushed down Sloan’s spine. The strips of leather didn’t just mark him out as a submissive, they marked him out as his submissive. And if the temporary collar around his neck didn’t scream that loudly enough, then the teeth marks below it certainly would.

The neck on the sweater was wide, stretched by wear and time. A strip of bare skin was clearly visible between the wool and the leather. Whichever way Carl turned, everyone would be able to see evidence of Sloan’s ownership of him.

Carl was his.

That same thought rolled around and around inside Sloan’s head, not just sending peaks of pleasure through him, but coaxing a deeper sense of satisfaction into him too. As they stepped into the main part of the club, whispers and murmurs soon followed their progress towards the dining room.

Carl was aware of them too. Sloan could feel the tension building in the submissive’s body every time another person turned to stare. Not for long, Sloan promised himself. He’d be damned if he’d have any man who belonged to him so aware of anyone who so much as glanced in his direction.

The only man’s opinion Carl needed to worry about now was his master’s. The sooner he was brought to understand that the better. Sloan nodded silently to himself as he added it to the list of things they would have to work on as soon as he was able to start training the other man properly.

The moment they stepped into the dining room, one of the service submissives rushed forward to show them to Harrison’s table. As he was introduced to the other dominant already there, a Mr. Proctor, Sloan found he could only give the older men half his attention. The rest remained on Carl as the submissive hung back, apparently not sure of his welcome.

As soon as he’d shaken hands with the other doms, Sloan brought him forward. “Carl, my submissive,” he introduced, guiding the younger man to the seat next to him with one hand on the small of his back.

Carl’s eyes flashed up to stare at him, as if he had no idea why the hell Sloan was referring to him that way. A touch of colour crept to his cheeks.

“You allow your submissive to eat with you?” Proctor asked.

“Yes.” Sloan settled his hand firmly on the back of Carl’s chair when it seemed as if he was about to rise and run away, as if what the other dominant said could make the blindest bit of difference. Well, sod that.

He’d liked to keep an

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