Page 36 of Blaze & Ajax

He turned me around by my hips so my back was to him. “Put your hands behind you.”

I did as I was told, my entire body thrumming, feeling nearly whole again, almost at peace.

He grabbed my wrists and started binding me with the satin ropes. I always preferred those because they didn’t chafe my skin, but my Dom liked it when my wrists had rope burn, so he never went easy on me.

When he finished tying me up, he asked, “How does that feel?”

I tugged on my wrists, unable to pry them apart at all. My stomach rolled in excitement, and the sensation went straight to my nuts being hugged tightly.

“Really good, sir.”

“What color, Aiden?”

“Green, sir.”

Ajax turned me around and stood, towering over me. He placed his hand on my head and pushed me down easily onto my knees.

“Choke on me. If you’re really good at it, I’ll reward you by letting you come. I want to see watering eyes, Aiden.”

I opened my mouth wide and stuck out my tongue without taking my eyes off him.

He held his cock and eased it into my mouth. I took a deep breath of him through my nose as he shoved it deeper and deeper. I loved the scent of a man near his dick and balls—the musk, the earthy scent, along with something that was always their own. Each man had a distinct smell, not that I’d been around a lot of them.

His pubes tickled my nose, and my eyes watered from gagging.

“That’s it. Show me those tears,” he rasped.

I never practiced controlling my gag reflex because I enjoyed how it pleased my Dom. He loved my watering eyes and spit falling down my face for him. I hope Ajax did, too. He seemed to like it.

Ajax gently carded his fingers through my hair. “Fuck me, you weremadefor this, Kitten.”

I wasn’t made for it, but I was certainly shaped for it. Regardless, I ate up his praise.

“How had I not realized how soulful your eyes could be? So large, with thick lashes.”

Ajax pulled away and eased back into my mouth, pushing me to test my boundaries. My eyes remained glued to his to show my unwavering desire to be so good for him.

“You’re beautiful like this, Aiden, with your mouth stretched, tears spilling down your face, just for me.”

I wanted to shut my eyes and cry at his words—words I desperately needed to hear. Words that I hadn’t heard in years.

I coughed around his length from the gag, breathing through it, but he pulled all the way out.

“Color.”

“Green.”

Ajax nodded and pried my mouth open, shoving his cock into my mouth harder. His movements picked up, and the sounds of gagging, gurgling, and slurping filled the small apartment.

His eyes rolled into his head for a second before he looked at me again. “Jesus, the noises… You’re doing perfectly, Kitten.”

My throat hurt, my ass stung like shit from being completely owned—I was in fucking heaven. As much as I hated to admit it, I was right in choosing Ajax for this.

“Yes, god… I’m going to come soon. What an amazing mouth you’ve got, Aiden.”

I liked him saying my name. No one had called me that in so long, except for Cueball a couple of times.

Ajax suddenly groaned, pulled out of my mouth, grabbed his dick, and shot his load onto my tongue and all over my face.