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shoulder he saw Orlin had stopped in the doorway. Aren t you coming?
Aren t you going to carry me over the threshold? Orlin scowled at Aester.
You re kidding, right? I carried you everywhere for weeks and all you did was bitch.
Now you want me to carry you over the threshold?
Aester stomped back to the doorway, tossed Orlin over his shoulder, then slapped him
on the ass as he walked them back to the bed. There you re carried. With a heave, Aester
tossed Orlin onto the bed. Now let s talk about husbandly duties.
Orlin s eyes sparkled as he looked up at Aester. By all means& let s talk.
Aester growled as he pounced on his new husband and set about reminding Orlin of all
the ways he liked to communicate without words.
Orlin laughed as Aester quickly divested both of them of their clothing.
You now belong to me, Aester kissed Orlin.
I belonged to you before, Orlin replied. The devotion in his eyes made Aester s heart
beat faster. He d never take Orlin for granted.
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Yes, but now I know you belong to me willingly. That distinction made all the
difference to Aester. Now he knew Orlin was staying with him for affection instead of
money.
Orlin crawled to the end of the bed where Aester still stood, admiring his new husband.
Come join me and show me how much I belong to you.
Aester didn t know why he was stalling. He wanted Orlin so much his body ached with
need.
Orlin s hair slid across one shoulder as he looked up at Aester. Is this what happens
after marriage? We re already bored with our sex life? The teasing smile had Aester
returning the grin.
He sobered quickly. I can t tell you how much I love you. Ever since I saw you
kneeling in that club I ve desired you.
Climbing onto the bed, he pulled Orlin to him and kissed him.
I love you too, Orlin whispered, before rolling them and landing on top of Aester.
Aester had never had a lover take control. As king, his bed mates had all taken the
subservient role& but then he d never had another person of equal rank in his bed before.
Orlin s lips brushing against his sent tingles down Aester s spine. His cock hardened in
response to Orlin s touch. But nerves had him pulling away. I ve never been topped before,
he whispered.
A frown formed in Orlin s smooth brow. Didn t you ever want to try it?
Not really. Aester didn t enjoy losing control. But I will if you want me to.
Orlin s soft smile squeezed at his heart. Don t do anything you won t enjoy to make
me happy. If you aren t having a good time, neither will I.
Tension eased out of Aester. He would ve kept his word and allowed Orlin inside him
but the relief he felt at not having to told him it was the right decision.
With a surge of energy, he flipped them back over. Orlin s cock rubbed against his own,
further fanning the flames of his desire.
Quickly grabbing the spray, he wet his hands and wrapped one hand around both of
their erections, pumping them together. The exquisite friction soon had both of them
writhing.
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Oh, yes, Orlin moaned. Tilting his head back, Orlin displayed his pleasure in a series
of moans and grunts along with searing kisses.
Aester was addicted to Orlin s mouth. On his lips, on his cock& anywhere on his body.
He wanted those lips&
With a mutual shout they came together.
Panting, Aester slid one finger across the mess on Orlin s stomach before bringing it to
his mouth. Delicious, he said.
Orlin laughed. I m glad you approve. Let s go take a shower and you can attend to
your husbandly duties after we re clean again.
It s a deal, Aester agreed.
Pleased with the recent events in his life, Aester followed his new husband s hard ass
into the bathroom. Maybe he could convince Orlin of the beauty of a tub full of bubbles&
The image of a wet husband and foamy fun had him hurrying his steps.
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My Subby Valentine
Amber Kell
Released 6th February 2012
Excerpt
Chapter One
Mase Briggs watched the group of subs huddled in the corner with a sense of
impending doom.
What s up? Jon Pendleton, a fellow Dom, clapped him on the shoulder before
plopping into the chair beside him. He d known Jon for about a year ever since he d moved
to Seattle. The older man had a focused way with people that easily inspired trust in the
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