Page 44 of Hot Zone

He shook his head.

I wasn’t a Dom, and I’d never thought about collaring one of my partners before, but I felt just possessive enough that I kind of liked the idea with Mars.

I tugged at the band of his pants. “Take everything else off, but leave the collar on for me.”

He nodded, and I watched as he shoved those tight leather pants down his thighs, taking a tiny little thong with them, and I got my first look at my boy completely naked.

“Fuck, you’re so damn beautiful.”

“Thank you.” He reached down for the button on my jeans again, and this time, I let him undo them before I pushed them down and dropped them to the floor. I shoved my boxer briefs down as well.

He stepped toward me and pressed his body against mine, and fuck if he didn’t fit there like that was where he belonged. I ran my finger down his back, and he shivered.

“Samuel,” he groaned. “Please, I need you now.”

I backed him up until his legs hit the bed, and we fell together with me on top of him.

I propped myself up on my elbows and looked down into his gorgeous eyes. “Fuck, you’re so perfect.”

“I’m far from perfect.”

“Perfect for me anyway.”

He reached up and pulled my head down for another kiss.

“If I’m so perfect, what are you waiting for?”

“Don’t think perfect for me means I won’t spank you for being bratty, Kitten.”

“Oh, threaten me with a good time, why don’t you.”

“You’re a handful.”

“Or a mouthful.”

Where on earth did this sassy boy come from? I hadn’t pegged Mars as being so mouthy in bed, but I was totally here for it, as long as he remembered I was the one who was ultimately in control.

I reached over to the bedside table and grabbed a condom and a bottle of lube. He spread his legs to make room for me between his thighs, and I moved into place. I tore open the wrapper and rolled the condom on. I popped the top on the lube and drizzled it right behind his balls. I used one finger to trail the liquid’s path down his taint to his hole. I teased the rim until he was squirming, trying to get more.

“Please, Samuel, I need more.”

I slid in one finger and then another, thrusting them in and out until he was moaning. When I was sure he was ready for me, I lined up my cock and slid into him.

I wasn’t gentle. I gripped his hips tight to hold him in place as I thrust into him hard and fast.

He grabbed the sheet and held on as I pistoned in and out of his body.

“Tell me who you belong to,” I ordered.

“I’m yours. Yours… please.”

“Please, what, baby boy? What do you want?”

“I don’t know,” he whimpered. “Just more.”

I pulled out of him, slid off the bed, and stood up, pulling him with me to the edge. I wrapped my arms under his knees, lifting him up, and then I slammed back into him hard and fast.

“Oh fuck yeah,” he moaned, reaching down and wrapping his hand around his cock.

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