Taren Murdoch is a guardian and protector by nature. He’s also a husband, an investigator for the Idaho State police, and most importantly, his husband’s Dom. Being the Dom Ian deserves is Taren’s top priority. He’s planned a trip, some special time away where the two of them can live out some of their fantasies in a fun and safe environment.
Ian Groden is the CEO of his family business, but at home he relinquishes control to Taren. He loves that Taren is his Dom, and more so when they combine pain with pleasure in their sexual play. Taking their trip requires time away from work. Despite Ian’s efforts, he wasn’t able to take as much time as Taren asked. Now it’s time to face his punishment.
They’ll be spending four glorious nights at an adult resort. Before that can happen, a few details need to be ironed out. The first is to ensure neither has any hard feelings about their late start. Does Taren have the skills as Ian’s Dom to deliver discipline and well as pleasure?
Using the razor to hold Ian in place, Taren reached between Ian’s legs and pressed two fingers to the external prostate stimulator, pushing up. Ian’s breathing sped up and he clenched his fists. Taren knew he was fighting the urge to rock onto his toes.
Taren chuckled and put the razor in the sink. “It’s going to be a pleasure showing you off.” He reached for a small box resting on the counter near the mirror. From it he extracted a platinum Cuban link chain. He laid it around Ian’s neck. The chain fit snuggly against Ian’s skin and dipped low enough under his neck it would be concealed under his shirt collar. As Taren hooked the clasp, he brushed his lips over the back of Ian’s neck then smoothed his palms across Ian’s shoulders. “I do love how this looks on you, boy.” Ian’s face softened and he smiled. “Thank you, Master. I like how it feels, it’s solid.” He ran the fingers of one hand over the links.
Ian met Taren’s gaze again in the mirror and it was plain he wanted to ask for more of an explanation about the ‘showing him off’ comment, but Taren wouldn’t give him one. Yet. “Finish washing so you can get dressed for work.” Taren left him to his task.