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“What are you doing, Evrain?”

“Uncovering my property.” He snipped the other seam. There was something satisfying and intensely erotic about seeing Dominic’s ass partially covered by ragged underwear. He pulled the scrap of fabric from beneath Dominic’s body, leaving him naked. Evrain couldn’t resist kneading the muscled cheeks he had exposed. He had to force his finger between them to rub Dominic’s hole. Dominic moaned.

“Maybe I shouldn’t have tied your legs quite so tightly,” Evrain mused. “Still, you look so pretty like this.” He stripped off hispants and underwear, enjoying the cool air on his overheated skin. “Bring your knees up. I need better access to that gorgeous ass.”

“Fucking megalomaniac.” Dominic had to engage in a kind of caterpillar crawl to get into position but ended up as Evrain wanted him, head down and ass up.

“Perfect.” Evrain flexed his fingers. “You know you deserve this, don’t you?” It wasn’t really a question, just an absolute statement of fact. Dominic blushed.

“There’s no need to feel ashamed of what your body craves.” Evrain rested his hand on the small of Dominic’s back. “Do you understand why I have to punish you?”

“For rescuing your sorry ass?”

Evrain gave Dominic’s butt a soft pat. “Try again.” Dominic pushed back against his palm. He smiled.

“For putting myself at risk.”

“That’s one reason.”

“Then I should be punishing you!”

“That wouldn’t be nearly as much fun for either of us, now would it? What else?”

“I have no fucking idea.” Dominic squirmed but Evrain allowed him no leverage to rise. “Stop it! You can’t do this.”

“I think I can. Much as I love to hear you beg, that sounded half-hearted. I don’t think you meant it.” Evrain punctuated his response with several hard slaps. For Evrain the feeling of his open palm connecting with the smooth, firm flesh of Dominic’s perfect ass was incredibly erotic. He knew that he was pushing boundaries, but he also knew that if he wanted to Dominic could stop what was happening at any time. “You also allowed other men to see you naked. To tie you down.”

“It was necessary,” Dominic snarled. “You think I enjoyed it?”

“Then you undressed in front of Imelda Krenick. I think you enjoy being naked, Dominic. I should confiscate your clothesand keep you that way all the time. Perhaps then you wouldn’t get up to so much mischief.”

Dominic groaned. “There’s no reasoning with you, is there? You don’t need to make up excuses to spank me. Just get on with it!”

“I thought a sense of injustice might make it even better for you.” Evrain chuckled. He could see how aroused Dominic was. His cock was rigid, the silvery gleam of pre-cum evident on its head. “You’re not to come until I allow it.” He landed a firm blow right in the center of Dominic’s ass.

“I’m too close,” Dominic gasped.

Evrain glanced around the room. His gaze rested on a copper dish on the dresser. Normally used for loose change or keys, it was currently empty. He picked it up then channeled his power, manipulating the molecules of metal into a new shape. When he was done the smooth copper ring had no joins.

“Why are you channeling, Evrain? What are you up to?”

Evrain slipped his hand beneath Dominic’s body. He placed the large ring around the base of his balls then muttered a few more words. The metal contracted and spread, then split into a set of joined rings forming a cage that would act as a very effective chastity device. Dominic ducked his head to peer beneath his body. “What have you done? I hope you know how to get that off.”

“I told you to research the gates of hell, didn’t I? I never got the chance to go shopping but this is just as good—and the copper looks beautiful against your skin. Now you can focus on your punishment and not be concerned about coming without permission,” Evrain said, feeling smug.

“You’re too kind.”

“I know. I need to cultivate more a of a wicked warlock persona. Much sexier.” As if to illustrate his intentions he began to spank Dominic, landing a series of hard blows, hispalm cupped. He kept up a steady rhythm, never striking the same place twice. Dominic’s initial yelps faded and his muscles relaxed. Evrain stopped when his hand began to sting. He admired the light red flush that blossomed over Dominic’s ass and thighs.

“God, that looks delicious.” Evrain grinned and smoothed sore flesh tenderly. “How are you doing?”

“How do you think?” Dominic sounded dreamy.

“I think you’re a pain slut and you’re floating on a cloud of happiness about now.” Evrain snipped the tape binding Dominic’s ankles then tapped his calf, encouraging him to spread his legs. Dominic complied. He was breathing hard but seemed almost to be in a trance. “I adore you like this. So trusting. So utterly at my mercy.”

Dominic answered with a needy whimper. Evrain grabbed the jar of lube. He slicked his middle finger then pushed into the small, tight entrance that beckoned to him so temptingly. He wiggled his finger and was rewarded with a contented sigh.

“You want to come, don’t you, sweetheart?” Evrain crooked his finger, seeking Dominic’s prostate. “Not yet. I feel an overwhelming need to torture you some more.” Clambering onto the bed, Evrain got into position behind Dominic. He didn’t want to give him time to come down from the endorphin high he must have been riding. He slathered lubrication over his cock, using too much in his eagerness. He pressed against Dominic’s entrance then thrust forward in one smooth motion. Dominic cursed, but it was a cry of pleasure rather than pain. Evrain grasped his narrow hips hard enough to leave the bruises he loved to see on Dominic’s skin.