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111 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 21, 2018
Fuck me. Use me. Take me. Make me yours.
Hurt me. But please, don’t hurt me.
Help me!
And there were strong arms around him pulling him back against a strong chest. That voice whispering, “That’s it, baby boy, let it go. It’s over,” into his ear and he turned to bury his face in Nate’s chest, weeping because it was over, wasn’t it? Nate had said.
He was pulled down onto the bed, and Nate held onto him, didn’t let go when Ewan struggled, not until he collapsed, exhausted, on Nate’s chest.
“There you go,” Nate sighed, petting Ewan’s hair, and very gently stroking his welts so that they stung new again. “That’s my boy.”
His voice was hypnotic, and Ewan tilted toward it, crawling up his chest to nuzzle his throat. “Nate,” he whined, and Nate nuzzled him back, and when he found it Nate’s mouth was open and waiting for him.