Moaning Under the Mistletoe: A Gay Regency Romance Novella by Renee Dahlia

Author:Renee Dahlia [Dahlia, Renee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: mm romance, regency romance
Publisher: Renee Dahlia
Published: 2023-12-02T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

There was something glorious about knowing he could bring an Earl to the brink with just a few teasing words. Oscar had discovered that some people liked to submit so they could get lost in the moment and disappear. He wasn’t like that at all. He liked to push and tease until a man couldn’t stop until he’d fucked Oscar senseless. He loved the back and forth, the build-up before the final release. There was something delightful in knowing he could take someone to a place where they’d give him anything he asked for, and a little bit more. Starting out soft and gentle and driving them towards a lack of control; hard, fast, and rough. Bloody glorious. All he had to do was ask and they’d deliver exactly what he wanted. He loved it when someone was so desperate to have him that they became senseless and urgent.

He stroked his hand down Bennington’s arm, across the fine woollen fabric, until he held his hand, and he focused his attentions on each finger. They were thick, covered in callouses from riding, and not as soft as many of the peers he’d enjoyed over the last month. He much preferred a man who worked with his hands, they tended to know what to do with them, and the Earl had the perfect blend of arrogant command and competent hands to satisfy Oscar.

“Do you intend to fuck me and send me home?” He needed some distance because it was far too soon to beg to stay in Bennington’s bed all night. And they hadn’t really discussed what he meant by this understanding of his. Oscar might have spent the last month busy fucking many of his club’s members, but those were all temporary, one night only deals, and this proposal of Bennington’s was something completely new for him. Besides, if he was going to commit to just one man for a month, he needed to know he wasn’t going to be left with just his hand to entertain him most nights. It would be better if they fucked frequently in the next month, until they’d have done everything and were bored with each other, then he could get back to his newly discovered life as club owner.

“No. You are not going home tonight. Once will not be enough.”

Oscar pressed his face against Bennington’s neck to hide the smile that he couldn’t stop. “How fortunate that I don’t need to be back at work until noon.” The club closed at dawn with cleaners coming in for a shift before opening again at noon. He’d quickly become accustomed to those hours, much more his style than working as a bank clerk during the day. Bennington muttered something that he didn’t catch and then the hackney lurched to a halt.

“Come. We are here.” Bennington pushed Oscar’s legs off his lap and he nearly fell off the seat onto the floor. With an undignified yelp, he righted himself, then followed Bennington outside. Bennington stood on

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