Page 202 of The Protective Gryphen

“I’m not accustomed to sex like this, and I don’t know what to do about it.”

Gryphen lifted a brow.

“Do you want me to stop, Baby?” he asked, breaking character the first time the whole night because he was worried about Ian. “If I’ve crossed the line and no longer in your comfort zone, I can stop.”

He stared into his eyes.

Finally, he spoke.

And it wasn’t what Gryphen expected.

“No, I want more. I want you to go further. I’m embarrassed that the idea of being your sex slave in bed turns me on,” he admitted. “I’ve never felt this before.”

Gryphen grinned as Ian got an erection all over again when he said, ‘sex slave’.

“So you want more?”

He stared over at him.

“I want more. I think you found a missing piece of me, Gryphen. Before, it was survival. Now, I’m living. I want all you have to offer. I want you like this all of the time because it makes me feel safe.”

He was honest.

“I can take us further, Ian, if that’s what you want. I want to go further, but I don’t want to scare you. As long as you still see it’s me, and that I won’t hurt you, then I can proceed.”

“It’s more than want, Gryph. I crave it. You’ve opened the door, and this is who is behind it,” he said, getting up, and moving to straddle Gryphen’s lap.

That woke Gryphen up that he was initiating more so quickly.

“I need all of you,” he admitted. “I want you to take me to bed, tie me up, and make me your sex slave. I want that, Gryphen. I don’t know if it’s the castle, or the role-playing, but I need it. It’s who I am, apparently. I found me on this vacation, and I found the part of you that calls to my libido.”

That was a good thing, because he liked bossing Ian around in bed, and then fucking him until he begged for more. This man, and this role-playing was his kink.

He slid his hand into his hair and clenched it so he couldn’t move. Immediately, Ian gasped, and his dick was back upright all the damn way.

“Yes,” he whispered. “Please.”

Gryphen loved how his body shook for him.

“How bad do you need it?” he asked, knowing now that he also needed to go further.

He moaned as Gryphen began sliding his hand up and down his dick as he made him straddle his lap.

“Please take me to bed and fuck me however you want me. You found the real me.”

He jerked his head back by using his hair, and stared into his eyes.

“And you found the real me,” he whispered. “I’ll protect you as I make you scream my name,” he added, right before biting him on the neck.

“My Lord,” he whispered, as his body shook. “Take me to your bed, and mark me as yours. I don’t want just tonight. I want every night.”

Oh, ask and he shall receive.

Moving him, he made him lean over his lap, and Ian moaned louder than he’d ever heard him moan before.

Then, he spanked him.

His big hand left prints on his ass, as he enjoyed the way he bucked and ground his dick against his thighs.

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