A Private Hunger by Sean Michael

Author:Sean Michael [Michael, Sean]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: Erotica, Fiction
ISBN: 9781934166987
Google: gHkHngEACAAJ
Publisher: Torquere Press
Published: 2007-01-01T06:00:00+00:00

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He came back from feeding and went to check Wetthers' arrangements before going up to

shower. The cake was in the shape of a storybook dragon, as was the wrapping paper on the gifts.

He growled. Wetthers had a damned strange sense of humor. The presents looked nice, though,

piled high next to the comfiest chair by the fire in the drawing room. Perfect.

His shower only took him moments and, clean, he went to wake his Pet. Not because he was

hungry, but because he was excited to begin his Pet's first birthday with him.

Or so he told himself.

He crawled into bed with Matthew and began to nibble on the tasty neck. Matt giggled, wriggled

and laughing softly in his sleep, curls tousled on the pillow. He growled low, happy. So beautiful,

his Pet. Such a delight. He nibbled some more, getting a bit of skin between his teeth. A soft

squeak sounded, Matt pulling away and pushing closer in the same motion.

"Happy birthday, Pet," he murmured, nibbling at an earlobe.

"Mmm... thank you." Matt cuddled close, humming softly. "Smell good."

"So do you, Pet. So do you." He continued to nibble and nuzzle, sliding his need along Matthew's thigh.

Matt woke up slowly, blinking and nestling, hands sliding over his body, petting him. He kissed

Matt, tongue sliding into his Pet's mouth, taking a taste. "We have to start the celebration of your birth in the proper manner."

"Yeah? Cake? You going to sing to me, D?" Matt licked at his lips, humming.

"There is cake and a birthday breakfast and a birthday lunch and a birthday snack, birthday

supper, birthday presents and I might be convinced to sing, but that's not how we begin." He

grinned down at his Pet, hand sliding over the thin belly and heading south.

Matt chuckled. "No spankings, though. Right?"

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He purred. "Not unless you'd like that. Would you like that, Pet?"

"D!" Matt looked up at him, eyes wide.

"What?" he asked, adopting an innocent tone. "I understand it's quite the kink."

"Kink?" Matthew gave him that 'you've got to be kidding, you are kidding, right?' look.

"Yes, Pet. You know, whips, handcuffs, spankings, dildos, plugs, fisting... kink."

Matt gave him a long look. "You know, I'm not sure what's weirder -- the fact that you can rattle those off without blushing, or that I don't know what some of them are."

He laughed. Oh, Matthew utterly delighted him. "One day, when you're bored, we can discuss it.

In the meantime, do you want that spanking or not?"

"I... No. You're strong. I'd never walk again. I... No." Matthew shook his head, pushing into his arms, cock stiff.

He chuckled, sliding his hand down along Matthew's spine to cup the sweet ass, letting their

shafts rub together. "You're sure, Matthew? I would promise not to break the skin."

"Break the... D!" Another jerk and Matthew's ass rocked into his hands, the cool skin smooth and soft against his palms.

So sweet, so smooth. He slid his hand over one rounded ass cheek and then let his hand fly. He

didn't spank hard, just enough to make his hand tingle.

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