Page 200 of The Protective Gryphen

“I do believe that was pretty self-explanatory. I want your cock out, and your body naked, in case I wish to dine on you again.”

Ian had never been talked to like that in his life, and he was pretty sure that given his way, Gryphen would be like this normally.

He was super protective, and very masculine.

“Now, serve us, and we’ll have dinner,” he said, as he noticed Ian was staring at his balls as they peeked out from the skirt. “If you’re curious, yes, I can cum more. I have three or four rounds left in me if I push it. So save room for cum.”

That was all it took. Ian dropped a fork, and then struggled to recover.

Oh, that one action made Gryphen grin.

Yeah, his man had no clue that he was the reason that he was this wild. It was his sleek body, his trim waist, and his modesty. It was his boy-next-door good looks, and that ass.

They were opposites, and he brought out the beast in him.

Clearly.

If it were up to him, he’d have Ian naked all of the time since it was an enjoyable sight.

He was flushed red, and definitely aroused.

Even after all they’d done, his sexy man was still thinking about being fucked. If you did it right, your partner wanted more. If you did it wrong, they wanted less. Never let it be said that Gryphen didn’t know how to please his man.

From where he sat, Gryphen knew for certain.

Ian was his treasure. They fit perfectly because they were what each needed.

“Come here, Mr. Patterson,” he said, and Ian did just that. He moved closer, and as he stood beside Gryphen, sitting in the chair, he brought his mouth to his nipple, and flicked some of the wax from his chest.

Ian shook.

Then, he suckled, teasing, and playing with his other one, until the man whimpered. The whole time, his hand was on his ass, cupping his cheek.

“Oh, the things I want to do with you, Mr. Patterson,” he whispered. “I love you serving me food naked.”

Ian’s dick started to get harder.

It was impossible, but happening.

From just his words, Ian would love to do this all of the time. He felt so wanted and loved. He felt so safe. It made him think of the knight who lived here, and if he went to war for love.

Maybe he was a romantic, but he was curious.

“If you wish me naked, my Lord, then it’s the least I can do to please you.”

“Does it bother you?”

“Not bother, but it’s something no one has ever made me do before.”

Ahhh, the modesty.

He was good in a suit and tie, when he wielded power, but now, it was Gryphen who was in control, and he loved it.

Craved it.

Being a Marine, your modesty was the first to go. You learned that nudity was natural, and something that happened. He loved seeing Ian uncomfortable, simply because if they lived together, he’d be naked a lot.

“Continue with your task,” he said.

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