The Elves and the Bondage Daddy: MMM age gap romance (Grim and Sinister Delights Book 5) by JP Sayle

Author:JP Sayle [Sayle, JP]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-09-15T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

Gwil

At the sound of Benidic’s cry, I clutched the piece of wood and leather in my hand, rushing from the workroom, down the long passageway and into the playroom, only to find it empty. I ran back down the hallway towards the room we’d been working in, my dick bouncing joyfully.

Although my heart was doing a dance in my chest, it was all from excitement. From the moment Drake had acknowledged that I was indeed his boy, I’d been in seventh heaven. The hurt that had wanted to take hold firmly pushed aside with the anticipation of what might follow. I wasn’t stupid and neither was Drake. He had to be aware of the game Benidic was playing. He’d clearly been trying to goad us to get what he wanted.

My steps slowed.

What did Drake really want? Someone to play with but then toss aside once he’d had enough? The internet might be full of information, but a lot of it was confusing. And if I was honest, I’d got stuck on the sites that were mainly about Daddy kink. They’d given me insight into why I loved it when both Benidic and Drake took care of me. It would seem I was a submissive, but not in the same way Benidic craved.

No, I didn’t want to be whipped, or chained, or any of those other things. A shiver raced down my spine and my arse tingled. Heat rose up my chest and neck as I remembered the spanking Drake had given Benidic. Okay, maybe I wanted a spanking, but the other stuff? Yeah, Benidic could keep that for himself.

I hesitated at the doorway, a wave of intense desire sweeping through me at the stunning picture Drake and Benidic made together. Drake held Benidic by the neck and his balls, Drake’s expression dark and moody. Benidic’s eyes were lowered, but his body screamed defiance as if he was taunting Drake to do his worst.

A flash of emotion left me breathless. Were these men really mine or was this only a game?

Once the thought took hold, a flood of uncertainties came with it. My hands became clammy at the memory of the conversation Drake had had on the phone, along with what I’d found in the wardrobe in his bedroom.

Had Sonny been Drake’s boy? His sub?

I clutched the leather and wood to my chest as I tried to ward off the questions.

Did all the clothes in the wardrobe belong to Sonny? Ever since I’d not been able to resist the temptation to open the wardrobe in Drake’s room, only to find it full of clothes that clearly weren’t his, I’d been asking myself the same question.

I’d added two and two together and come up with a number I didn’t like. The odd tension between myself and Benidic had made it difficult though to talk about what had been bothering me. My arousal flagged as the unanswered questions crowded my mind.

In my distraction, I automatically stepped closer to both men needing their reassurance.

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