Page 59 of Xerxes Ascendant
“Sir!”
“Yes, pet?” Kyle purred, reaching down to soothe the hurt skin and feeling the man thrust brazenly into his loose fist. His uncurbed neediness was delicious. “Do you want to come?”
“Yes,” Akira pleaded. “Yes, Sir, I really do.”
Kyle pulled his hand away. Akira whined as though he had deprived him of something essential.
Kyle clicked his tongue, yanking hard on Akira’s hair instead and watching how his back arched into an exquisite curve. All those perfect angles and lines. “Wrong answer. Start counting each stroke.”
He drew back and set upon the kneeling man some more.
“One.”
The belt whipped through the air and landed lovingly across Akira’s body wherever Kyle pleased, as hard as he pleased. He was going to toy with him. Tease him. Have him whimpering and gasping and pleading until he brought him to fuckingruin.
“Eighteen,” Akira ground out several minutes later. Kyle waited until they’d reached the nice round number of twenty before asking again.
“Would you like to come?”
Akira hesitated. “No, Sir. I don’t deserve it.”
There was almost a question in his trembling voice, and Kyle chuckled.
“No you don’t. Because that wasn’t the right answer either.”
He sensed his submissive’s frustration and responded to it with a flick of pain across the bare, upturned soles of his feet.Akira yelped, flinching out of place before obediently returning to position. Sweat slicked his body.
“Please!”
“Let you come?” Kyle asked, pretending to think about it. “No, I don’t think so. Not after everything you did to me.”
“I’m sorry,” he gasped. “I should have told you sooner about Robby and-”
Kyle swooped down and folded his hand over Akira’s mouth. “Shush,” he soothed. “We can talk about it if you prefer, sweetheart, but this isn’t about that. You know I’d never hurt you for that, don’t you?”
Akira nodded feverishly against his hand.
“Then tell me what Iamhurting you for,” Kyle demanded with a casual lash of the belt down the length of his bare hip and thigh. Akira moaned into his fingers, his cock standing hard beneath him and leaking profusely.
Kyle slowly removed his hand. Akira was shaking,trembling, beads of sweat running down his forehead and back. He was gorgeous and wanting, chest heaving and eyes darkly lidded.
“Because I teased you with Sandie, Sir.”
Heat ran through Kyle at the reminder; of his man audaciously taunting as he got the Carrion off instead of letting him tend to Kyle.
“Yes,” he murmured, so incredibly turned on. “Do you think that was appropriate behaviour, pet?”
“No, Sir,” Akira admitted, his head hanging weakly between arms that were struggling to keep him on all fours. “You told me to let him finish you. I was disobedient.”
“Yes you were. So you deserve this, don’t you?”
“Yes, Sir. I deserve this.”
With that settled, Kyle let the leather kisses fall down upon him even harder and more ruthlessly than before, enjoying his heavy cries and breathless moans. He could see the tangibleeffect that the scene was having on his submissive – both the physical and emotional impacts – and within minutes had turned Akira into a sobbing, broken mess as he whimpered and tried not to move.
Grinning, Kyle shook out his wrist to ease the ache, adjusted his stance, and reminded him not to lose count.
Effective immediately, all HVAC personnel are to cease environmental control to Sectors 12–16, Level G. Oxygen flow, temperature regulation, and humidity systems are to be powered down and locked out. Do not notify residents.
