“No matter what.” I raised his head so hewas looking into my eyes again. “No matter what. We talk. We communicate. Wefind a common ground. That works with everything. Nothing you will ever need willchase me away because I’ve waited my entire life for you to walk into myworld.”
Giving him another kiss, I stroked hischeek. “If you find that over time you feel the need to dominate someone again,there are a thousand different ways we can work that out. If you want to changejobs or if something else comes up that will change our lives, that’s just whatpeople in a relationship deal with.”
I had a feeling I’d underestimated howbadly his father had fucked up their lives before he’d finally walked out. HadLandon ever really processed it?
“I love you and that is not going tochange. You will always be mine and you will always come first to me.” Landonclosed his eyes again, that time leaning into my hands and not using it tohide. As he soaked up my touch and just held me, I finally felt the stress he’dbeen carrying fade.
His desperate hold relaxed and I laid usdown on the bed so I could hold him tight. As he snuggled close, he kissed myneck and his fingers started stroking the shirt I knew he’d love. “I love youtoo, Sir.”
The soft confession seemed to take the restof the fight out of him because he yawned and pressed his face into my chest ashe repeated, “I love you, Sir.”
Kissing his head, I stroked down his backand held him tight. “I love you too, baby.”
He was so still I thought he’d started tofall asleep again, but after a few moments he inched back and looked up at me.“Will you make love to me?”
Smiling, I kissed him tenderly and strokedover his nipple. “Why?”
His chuckle said he knew I was teasing thattime, but he answered anyway. “Because I want to feel how much you love me asyou say the words again.”
“That is the most perfect answer you couldhave given me.” Rolling him onto his back and stretching out over him, Igrinned as he groaned and shifted. “The cage?”
He nodded. “Kind of. The plug shifted andpushed against my prostate and that had my dick trying to get hard and thenthat had me clenching my muscles. Your ownership is very physical, Sir.”
I had to chuckle. “Too physical? Should wewait until tomorrow—”
Landon shook his head, jumping in. “No,Sir. Never. You made me feel incredible.”
He’d have probably kept gushing and foundwonderful things to say about everything from the cuffs to his plug, but mykiss stopped him. “Then I guess I’ll just have to take that as a challenge tomake sure tomorrow you can really feel how much I love you.”
I got a teasing groan, but he wrapped hisarms around me and gave me a gentle kiss. “I can’t wait, and I hope I feel youevery time I move tomorrow and for days to come.”
That was a wish I would be more than happyto grant.
Chapter 23
Landon
Even with all the emotions coursing throughme, I was still turned on…not that getting hard was an option. I could’vejumped right into making love with him, but Porter slowly started kissing downmy neck and chest like he was planning on taking his time.
As he inched down me, getting closer to mynipples, I gasped out and tried to stay still. “Can I touch you? Please?”
Porter made a thinking noise as he kissedmy nipples, flicking his tongue over them as he made me wait. “But I likehaving you at my mercy.”
If he kept saying stuff like that I wasgoing to come, cage or not.
I made a low whine and arched up, offeringmy chest to him so he would keep playing with my bars. “Please, Sir. You look…Ijust…”
Words were fucking hard.
Porter chuckled, tugging at the jewelrywith his teeth as I gasped and moaned. “I don’t know about that. I like havingyou laid out like a buffet for me.”
I knew from the sound of his voice he wasjust fucking with me…but I also knew he had a purpose for it too. “Please,Sir?”
Licking and sucking on my nipples, hepretended to think about my begging. When he finally released me, I fought tocatch my breath so I could beg again, but he sat up and gave me a wicked grin.“I have an idea. I’ll let you touch me and play with me, but only if the cagestays on when we make love.”
I knew it was a trick question before he’deven finished the sentence.
He’d always planned on the damned thingstaying on, but now I had to ask for it. My brain went in a thousand differentdirections as I imagined being caged as he slid deep inside me. I couldn’tdecide if I wanted to fight against it or beg for it.
