Second Chances, Book One by Rain Carrington & Heidi Ryan

Author:Rain Carrington & Heidi Ryan [Carrington, Rain & Ryan, Heidi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gay & Lesbian, Literature & Fiction, Erotica, Gay, Romantic, Romance, Gay Romance, Lgbt
Amazon: B017K6ICWY
Publisher: AAS Publishing
Published: 2015-11-03T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

The individual sessions went well, better than any before, and if he had ever thought he’d made the slightest in bad decisions by leaving private practice, those thoughts were squashed like bugs. He sang along to a song on the radio and smiled at everyone that passed. As a psychologist, he knew days like this, filled with pure joy, didn’t last. The troubles of the world crowded in, but it was times like these that got most people through those troubles.

He pulled into his driveway, staring at the house he loved, and knew a man he loved was inside, waiting for him. It made the day brighter still. For a few minutes, Brian didn’t get out of the car. Savoring...he was savoring the moment. Deliciating in the all-encompassing happiness and total satisfaction. If he and his father hadn’t agreed to disagree and never mention his leaving the practice, he’d have called the man this second and gloated.

Finally, he got out of the car without parking it in the garage and went to the door, hoping to surprise Morgan. He would check the house over, make dinner for them, and then that evening, he’d reward his sub with a night of sitting on the couch, making out a little, watching a movie that was in color for once, and maybe he wouldn’t think about the last night he’d had with Pez.

The door opened to a sight that made his cock instantly grow hard. Morgan was kneeling in the foyer, a glass of scotch on the rocks in his hand. It was like he was in the 50’s and the little woman was greeting him at the door with a martini. Like one of his old movies…

“Morgan?”

“Sir, your drink.”

Brian reached out to take it and, as soon as it was out of his hand, Morgan dropped down and took Brian’s right shoe in his hands, and…the hottest thing he may have ever witnessed in real life, his submissive began to clean his shoe with his tongue.

Stretched out, his body long from where he’d been kneeling, even the ugly briefs couldn’t take away from the beauty of it. He was glad he was wearing his leather shoes so he could see the path of his boy’s tongue across them. Morgan’s face, that was what was mesmerizing, the look of complete serenity there as he served his Master. He’d always loved submitting, but now, he’d found at last that it was where he loved to be the most. More than the runway, more than in front of a camera.

Brian knew what a lucky man he was.

He had to swallow twice before his voice didn’t break from the emotion and arousal of what he was witnessing and feeling. “Morgan, they’re clean.”

Morgan leaned back up and lowered his eyes to the floor. Brian could barely hold his glass. He wanted to throw it down and grab up his boy, tear off those horrid cotton underwear and fuck him until he couldn’t walk.

“Master, I’ve made dinner.”

That was when he had to laugh.

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