Under His Heel by Adara Wolf

Under His Heel by Adara Wolf

Author:Adara Wolf [Wolf, Adara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-03-22T16:00:00+00:00


“I don’t know why I thought you’d have manners,” Tracht commented. He ate more slowly. “If we weren’t at such a fine establishment, I’d tell you to get on your knees, because eating from my fingers would surely be more civilized than what you’re doing.”

“Whatever. You wanted to bring me,” Alex said, and for good measure he opened wide to show off the half-chewed food.

“The first and last time, it seems.” Tracht pointedly rolled his eyes. “I’ll remind you that I am perfectly capable of punishing you for your transgressions once we are back on the ship. I still have some ginger, and we haven’t even played with the whip or the crop.”

Alex swallowed quickly. “That’s not funny,” he said, careful not to open his mouth too wide.

“Your manners certainly aren’t, but your reaction amuses me fairly well.”

Dinner wasn’t as fun anymore. Alex ate while shooting occasional glares at Tracht, but naturally Tracht just smirked back at him. At least the food was good. He tried to copy Tracht’s mannerisms, cutting his meal into smaller pieces and chewing slowly. Tracht didn’t even seem to care that Alex wasn’t talking at all.

Dessert followed soon after, a froofy coffee for Tracht and a fluffy cake thing that Tracht insisted on spoon-feeding Alex. Alex could have sworn everybody in the restaurant was staring at him, and he could feel himself blushing with each bite. On the other hand, he wasn’t going to turn down an expensive dessert even in the face of humiliation.

“I do think your tears are my favorite,” Tracht murmured, “but shame looks good on you too.”

“For like, five minutes I thought you weren’t a dick,” Alex countered.

Tracht laughed, and instead of feeding Alex the next spoonful he ate it himself. And he took the rest of the dessert for himself too. “Surely you must know better by now. And I’ll remind you how I feel about foul language when we’re back on board.”

“No! That doesn’t count! It wasn’t real cussing!” Alex tried to reach for the dessert, but Tracht swatted his hand away with the spoon.

“You had your chance.” Tracht made a show of savoring the last bite. “Out of consideration for your service today, I’ll let it slide. But today is it, Alex. Everything is back to normal tomorrow.”

Great. He’d kind of been hoping that Tracht would just be nicer all the time. “Can’t we come to an arrangement of some sort?” he needled.

“We have an arrangement. You provide any services I require, I have total control over your body, and in exchange, I pay off your ridiculous debt.” Tracht leaned forward a bit and rubbed his thumb against Alex’s mouth. On instinct, Alex’s lips parted, and he stuck his tongue out to lick a few traces of sweetness from Tracht’s thumb.

Tracht smiled and withdrew his hand. “Lovely. How did you enjoy the meal?”

Alex thought about it while the waitress came by to take Tracht’s card.

“Food was good but not enough. The wine was gross. I didn’t like getting spoon fed.



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