I absolutely love writing same sex pieces. I think everyone who knows me realizes how much i do. I also know that so many men long to be dominated, even though they aren’t entirely certain how or if they should ask their partner. Relationships are tough and the notion of allowing yourself to admit you long to submit to anyone – for any reason – is tough. Tough? Hell, for so many the notion will never come out of their mouths.
When I sat down to write a piece about completely letting go I had to think about how men would feel not having the strong hold on the other. Hmmm…. Take a taste of an upcoming piece that explores the delicious aspect of completely allowing another human being to take full control. Hmmm…
I am Alexander – a teacher, a scoundrel, a voyeur and a true entrepreneur. In my world there’s little left to the imagination. That is if you dare to taste what only I can offer. Welcome to The Peeping Hole, where every fantasy you’ve ever desired will come true, if you believe in a little magic. Leave your inhibitions at the door and join us. But you must remember, whatever happens here stays here and trust me, I will know…
Kade Thompson groused as he stared out the window of his office. Damn the week had been long and arduous at best and there was still so much work to do. Another sixty-hour week and he was exhausted, longing for a bottle of vodka and he was just about as pissed off as he could be. Somehow he knew his increasing anger had zero to do with long hours. Then again, every client had been a pain in the ass recently. Glancing back at his computer screen, he was at least grateful the list of files was getting smaller but shit, how many more clients was his workaholic boss going to take on? They weren’t freaking surgeons after all. They were merely accounting personal, hired to make certain the uber wealthy stayed that way.
Rubbing his eyes, he realized he should shut his damn mouth given the fact he made a hefty salary, but he couldn’t help but think about the fact there was more to life than sitting behind a solid mahogany desk. The thought giving him a chuckle, he glanced at his watch and decided to call it a day. Hell, it was Friday after all. The rich people could wait until next week. He wanted to enjoy a quiet weekend. You mean a boring weekend.
He allowed his mind to wander about sex. Glorious sex. God, he was damn horny. He wanted to be strapped down, flogged and fucked then have the moment start all over again. Closing his eyes, he envisioned Trevor’s naked and powerful body looming over him with a whip in his hand, ready to dole out his much deserved punishment. Hell, he’d been doing anything and everything to try and get the man to simply turn him over his knee and spank the crap out of him. Somehow he knew the glorious event was never going to happen.
No, Trevor was many things including a fabulous lover when he took the time to be, but he wasn’t a Dom. Period. Nope. No matter how many hints he’d thrown or the actual conversations they’d had together, Kade could tell the man simply didn’t have it in him. He’d moved to his desires to have a ménage next and the guy had simply told him no. Now he laughed. No was one of Trevor’s favorite words. He said no to days off and no to vacations or even full nights together. Then there was no to telling his family about their relationship and no to going out together with friends. No. No. No! Kade was freaking sick of no’s. Groaning, he threw his things into his briefcase and walked out of his office, closing the door with a soft click. There were a few diligent employees left at seven on a Friday night, but very few.
Kade inched toward the elevator when a dark and very sultry voice caught his attention, stopping him in his tracks as the deep timbre always did. The sound also forced his cock to twitch every time and tonight the muscle was aching like a son of a bitch.
“Kade, I’d like to see you in my office before you go.”
Turning sharply to the sight of his boss, dressed to the nines in a slick Armani suit and silk tie that had to cost more than his Gucci leather briefcase, he groaned inwardly. “Yes, sir.” As he trailed behind the hulking giant, he realized he was sulking. Why the hell was he sulking? Oh yeah, he knew why. The two of them shared an on against off again kink fest and lately he was tired of playing second fiddle to everything, especially the man’s business. Trevor Willis was a huge black man with a spectacular body and the sexiest eyes he’d ever seen. He also had a thick dick, Kade loved to suck on for hours. Shuddering, he brushed a bead of sweat from his brow and stood quietly, awaiting the usual last minute instructions.
“Close the door if you don’t mind,” Trevor said as he sat down on the edge of his desk.
Mumbling under his breath, he closed the door and set his briefcase down. He had a terrible feeling the exchange was going to take longer than five minutes. There’d even been some berating lately since his numbers were down. He so didn’t appreciate it. He was damn good at what he did. “What can I do for you, boss?”
“Hmmm… You have more and more insolence in your voice around me. I’m beginning to think you actually want to be written up for insubordination.”
“Me?” There was no way to tell if the man was kidding based on the odd look that crossed his face. “I…no. I’ll try and have a better attitude.”
“All right. Good enough. Come here.”
Narrowing his eyes, Kade nodded and walked closer, continuing to try and figure out what was on the man’s mind. They hadn’t been out on a date in at least six weeks and the last time they’d had sex was… Hell, when was it? Closing the distance, he stood within a foot of the gorgeous man and had to resist stroking his groin. Not a single employee knew of their “special” relationship, nor did he truly believe any of them thought the ex-linebacker could be gay. “What do you want?”
Trevor spread his legs wide open and quickly wrapped his hand around the man’s arm, dragging him forward until they were nose to nose. “What do I want? Another caustic set of words. Interesting. I want many things, including hot sex from you.” With one hand he cupped Kade’s chin, bringing his face closer. Capturing the man’s mouth, he instantly pressed his tongue inside and slid the other around his waist, pulling him into the heat of his body.
Shuddering, he’d been craving the intimate touch from his lover so damn much lately and yet every other thought had been about finally breaking off the relationship. No matter how sizzling their passion was, this was about sex and little else. Still, as his heart raced and as he felt the way the man’s cock stiffened as their kiss continued, he wanted so many things.
Breaking the kiss, he brushed his thumb back and forth across Kade’s lips roughly then glanced at the floor. “Suck my cock.”
“Here?” The request shocked the hell out of him. Never in the months they’d been playing and fucking had the man ever even so much as kissed him in the office. There were too many gossips and prying eyes to risk water cooler fader.
“Right here and right now. Remember who’s in charge.” Shifting slightly, he pushed both sides of his suit jacket back and gave Kade a commanding look. “As in now.”
In charge? Only in business. Darting a quick look over his shoulder at the closed door, he dropped to his knees and licked his lips. Fumbling with Trevor’s belt buckle and button, he finally managed to free the man’s rock hard cock and did what he always did, he moaned. The muscle was long and thick and drove him into pure ecstasy every time he was fucked like a wild horse. “Yes.”
“You’re hungry. I like that.”
Dominating a powerful man isn’t easy…
Sometimes corporal punishment is needed
Kade Thompson was sick and tired of working sixty plus hour weeks. After all he was only an accountant, not a surgeon. Still, earning a six-figure income had allowed him to indulge in his every desire, including toys and rather kinky bouts of sin. He also enjoyed an on again off again push and shove relationship with his boss, Trevor Willis. While the sex was passionate, he craved being dominated by the six foot six God and Trevor didn’t seem interested. Tired of playing games, he was ready to break off their relationship until an invitation to meet for a drink at The Peeping Hole, a mysterious and very exclusive club, had him more than curious.
When he found out the club offered every aspect of kink, he was breathless with excitement. As Kade waited for Trevor’s arrival, he was given an offer he couldn’t refuse and one that might sate his every craving – if he would submit to the man behind the mask. Unfortunately what went on behind the hallowed doors was required to stay behind them. But could they keep up their end of the bargain and one forged in a touch of black magic? Only Alexander knows. Ssshhh… No peeping.
I am Alexander – a teacher, a scoundrel, a voyeur and a true entrepreneur. In my world there’s little left to the imagination. That is if you dare to taste what only I can offer. Welcome to The Peeping Hole, where every fantasy you’ve ever desired will come true. Leave your inhibitions at the door and join us. But you must remember, whatever happens here stays here and trust me, I will know…
What do you think? Could you?
Kisses and spanks…