Page 75 of Betrayed: Lords of Chaos MC

Monty exhaled a moan as the heat of Ren's mouth engulfed him. He watched his sub at first, enjoying seeing the obvious pleasure Ren was taking in servicing him. Perhaps, there was hope for them after all. The boy's skill needed improvement, but that could and would be taught. What needed to be natural was Ren's submission. And that, he had.

He leaned his head back and closed his eyes as he allowed himself to relish the sensation of Ren's mouth and hand working him to climax. The wet, slurping sounds coming from Ren's mouth were music to Monty's ears. His boy was sucking so earnestly. How thirsty he must be for his load. He could feel Ren's hardness against his ankle and leg and felt a command was in order. “Do not come,” he told Ren, even as he felt his own orgasm tingling through his loins. His chest heaved, he reached down and gripped Ren's silky, black hair.

Monty pulled his slippery cock from Ren’s bruised lips, then rubbed his sensitive head across his sub’s mouth, smearing precum on the pink flesh. He smiled at the sight before slipping his cock back inside. “Suck me harder, faster.”

Ren did as he was told, his head bobbing furiously as his hand stroked Monty’s shaft. He struggled to stave off his own orgasm, he nearly blew his load the moment his Dom rubbed his cock and cum on his lips. He could smell it as he sucked and it was pure ambrosia. Now all he needed was to have his mouth filled with the thick cream from his husband’s balls.

“Ah, ahhh, fuck!” Montgomery couldn't remain silent. Not this time... his climax was too intense having been denied for so long. He stiffened and grunted in pleasure as he came. The sensation of Ren's mouth still sucking and swallowing had him overstimulated. He shook and huffed and pumped his hips until it was done and he was spent. Falling limp in the chair, he released Ren's hair. “Not... bad,” he panted.

Ren swallowed the last of the cum in his mouth and licked his lips as he looked up at his master. His owner. The man who would forever control him. “Can I come now, sir?”

Montgomery slipped his cock back into his pants and zipped them up. “No.”

Ren's eyes widened and he opened his mouth to complain, but when Montgomery lifted that eyebrow, the challenging one, heremained silent. “Yes, sir.” Oh, this was going to be so hard. Why couldn't he come too?

Montgomery reached down, running a finger along Ren's angular jawline. “So pretty,” he said almost absently.

Ren smiled, because his husband thought he was pretty.

“Let's finish eating, then we'll relax for the rest of the night before bed,” Montgomery said as he scooted back to the table. He called for his maid—one whom he was able to rehire—to come to the table to reheat their food.

Ren pulled his pants back up over his aching cock, then sat back down and when his plate returned, he ate. This was but another test, he was sure. One to see just how much he was willing to submit. The throbbing in his balls was still there, but not as intense. He'd been on the verge of spilling his seed when his master told him not to. He wondered how long would he be denied his orgasm. Well, in any case, he was going to prove to Master Ellis that he was the perfect man for him. They were never going to get divorced.

Chapter twenty-three

Milan "Ajay"

“Did you hear backfrom your club? What did they say?” Milan asked Dragon as he and TT joined the enforcer in the yard.

“I did,” Dragon said.

“And? Shit, finish that sentence, motherfucker,” TT said, punching Dragon in the arm.

Dragon snickered and nodded. “Yeah, they voted to let you continue to prospect with us. But just so you know, you're going to have to get a beat down from the brothers when you're out. Payback for your betrayal.”

The news was bittersweet to Milan. He was relieved and ecstatic that the club he wanted to join had accepted him. Learning that he'd have to get his ass whooped as penance was a downside. “From everyone?”

Dragon snorted. “From everyone who's pissed at you, yeah. Lucky for you, I got over my rage. Also, that tussle we had in the library satisfied me.”

“That's good,” Milan said as he pondered the situation. He wondered how many wanted a piece of him and how hard they hit.

“Good, it's great,” TT said, then grabbed Milan's chin and lifted his face to his.

As soon as Tim's lips touched his, he stopped thinking about his impending ass-whooping and lost himself in the kiss they shared. It was all tongues and spit-swapping before the guards broke them up.

“God, you two are pathetic,” Dragon teased.

TT smirked. “I'm happy.”

“Happy that I have to take a beat down?” Milan asked, one eyebrow arched.

TT shook his head. “I knew it was coming if they accepted you. I'm just happy that they did.”

Dragon sighed. “Yeah, they were impressed with you.”

“That I did what I said I would?” Milan asked him.

Dragon looked away. “Not entirely.”

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