Sub for the Lion by Angelique Voisen

Author:Angelique Voisen [Voisen, Angelique]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Lance

By the time I return, he’s on his knees, hands behind his head, head down. He looks like a contrite sinner, a tempting angel.

Jax’s breathing hitches when he hears my footsteps. I unbuckle the collar, and he shuts his eyes, lowers his head so I can lock it around his neck. No leash this time. I want him following after me of his own accord. I grip the leather strap next, use the end to tip his chin upwards, so he’s looking up at me.

There’s a look there, as if he’s fighting to obey or defy me.

Desires unfurls in my belly.

“Have you been a good boy all week long?” I don’t care how the dialogue sounds cliché. It’s what he and I both need.

Jax bites his lower lip. “Define good, Sir.”

I laugh. My boy’s a fucking delight, but I don’t tell him that or else the compliment will go over his head. “That tells me everything.”

“I was late for work several times,” he admits. “Rude to customers and I fought with my best friend whether I should continue meeting up with you.”

“I feel like a priest at the confessional.”

Jax pouts. “Isn’t that what you wanted to hear?”

“Did you touch yourself without telling me?” I drag the strap down the cords of his throat, nudging at his nipples, which harden to points when I gave them a little smack.

“I—” Jax’s tongue-tied as I gave the little buds more taps.

“Yes?”

“Can’t I?” he asks.

“Nope. You’re forgetting you’re mine for a month, boy. That means your entire body belongs to me, cock, balls, ass, everything.” The last point, I emphasize by nudging at his hardening prick and balls.

He swallows. “Oh God.”

“Are you going to come from me doing this alone?” I ask, letting him hear the disapproval in my voice.

“Do you expect me not to react, Sir?”

I grip his chin, stare him down. “I’m going to need to gag that clever mouth of yours for this session.”

He whimpers. “No.”

“That’s for me to decide, unless you can’t take more?”

Jax clenches his jaw, a stubborn expression on his face.

I let go of him, and disappointment flitters across his face, as if he doesn’t want me to stop touching him. I snap my fingers, and he goes on his hands and knees on impulse.

“Come.” I turn my back and stroll to the playroom. I can smell his arousal, hear his heart thudding with excitement. The playroom door remains open. I step aside, letting him crawl in first.

I follow suit, walk to the cabinet near the door, opening the first drawer and grabbing a suitable ball gag. Every toy in here is new and clean. That’s all I do in my free time. Research, buy, maintain, despite having no one to test them on save myself. And Jax of course.

Anticipation drives me as I show him the gag ball. The size isn’t intimidating, but definitely discomfiting.

“We’ll try this on you first,” I say, stepping in front of him. Jax kneels, and I fit the straps over his head, adjusting it, before the ball goes in.

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