“ More. Harder. Please.” He seemed to enjoy begging.“ Come for me,” Cam commanded. Evan shook his head, his face covered in sweat.“ Not before you.”
Cam chuckled and bit down hard on his conquest’ s throat, which had the intended effect: Evan came with a trembling shout. The feel of his clenching muscles made Cam shake and shoot, too, but not before he murmured,“ Mine.”
Cam rested his full weight on Evan’ s chest, crushing the much smaller man into the floor and probably destroying his bound arms. Evan didn’ t complain.
After a few quiet moments, Cam pulled out and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he returned, Evan was still on the floor, breathing hard. Cam smiled and lifted Evan by his hair. He unbound his wrists and went to the kitchen for the bottle of whiskey he kept in the fridge.
He took a swig and handed it to the undergrad— his undergrad. Cam sat naked in his favorite leather chair and watched Evan drink.
“ You know how many doms would have done that for you ages ago?”
Evan took a quick sip.“ I didn’ t know how to find any.” He rolled his shoulders. Cam noticed his wrists were bright red.“ I thought if anyone knew what I really wanted they would just …” He eyed Cam.“ Will you show me some of your toys?”
Cam laughed and stood up. He pulled Evan to his feet and into a lengthy, wet kiss, skin warm and clammy between them. He tongued at a rapidly forming bruise on Evan’ s neck.“ Think you can go all night?”
Evan moaned under the attention.“ I’ ve waited twentyone years for this. I could go for days.”
“ We’ ll see.” Cam dragged Evan to his bedroom, whiskey forgotten on the floor.
His virgin sure was a hungry slut. Soon, the bedroom was covered in nipple clamps, whips, handcuffs, and silk