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  “Please… I want….”

  “I know what you need, baby. I want the same thing,” Seth murmured. “Are your shoulders still okay?”

  James assessed his physical state, pleased when he realized the way Seth had cuffed and bound him didn’t hurt even after their talk. “Am fine, love…. Need you.”

  Seth stood up and divested himself of the remainder of his clothes. James swallowed hard, his mouth watering at the sight of Seth’s thick cock, standing out from his body. The whimper he let out gave him a moment’s pause, but he wanted Seth in him more than he cared about his pride.

  Seth smiled. “If you weren’t already bound as you are, I would lay you down with your head off the bed and take your pretty mouth that way. Sadly, that would harm you right now, and I won’t have that.”

  Seth climbed on the bed again, quickly claiming his mouth in a bruising, devouring kiss that shut out everything but Seth and the sensations he currently gifted James with. Breaking the kiss, Seth kissed and nipped down James’s throat, teasing along his collarbone and down his chest to torment and suckle each nipple, exactly how James liked best.

  Fighting his need to come and move, James trembled as Seth settled even lower, as he continued to tease until his face was level with James’s throbbing bound cock. Seth blew cool air across the wet tip, making him shiver before mouthing his shaft, licking between the thin indigo ropes binding him. Dropping even lower, Seth pulled first one and then the other ball into his mouth to lick and tug gently.

  The ropes were driving James insane, as they didn’t give. He writhed, fighting to stay up on his knees as Seth wanted him. He was certain he had never been that rigid or horny in his life. “Oh, God!” he shouted when Seth took just the tip into his mouth and sucked hard. Moments later, Seth added erratic nudges to the plug, reducing him to pure need, babbling, “Can’t…. Need to…. Please!”

  “Mm….” Seth purred. “That’s what I love to hear, pet.” With one last lick to the head, Seth sat back and watched him.

  James was unable to verbalize the demand for more, but Seth seemed to understand. He found himself lowered, face down, ass up, onto a pile of pillows on the bed. “I will not hurt you, so the pretty cock binding has to go. For now. Though you have to be good and not come, baby, as the sensations may be a bit overwhelming at first.” With those words, Seth nudged James’s legs apart a little more and quickly undid the silk binding his cock, but not the part acting as a cock ring. The flood of blood into the shaft brought a near overwhelming rush of sensation so strong, it bordered on pain.

  Seth gave him a minute to adjust before giving him a few light strokes. James panted and writhed, pushing against Seth, so desperate he could no longer think of anything but having Seth buried inside him.

  Seth grasped his hips, stilling him, before James felt more toying with the plug. He cried out in joy when Seth slowly worked it out of his passage, tossing it somewhere James couldn’t see. “Look at you, all open and hungry for my cock. So beautiful like this, baby. Stunning.”

  All James could manage was a moan in reply, but Seth chuckled, the sound holding delicious promise. “Patience, my beloved James.”

  At the end of his patience and need, James pushed back, ecstatic when he felt slicked fingers massage and toy with his sensitive rim. Slowly, two digits entered him, teasing him and coiling his impending orgasm even tighter. When a third joined in, James sobbed with need, barely noticing the tears streaming down his face.

  “So perfect, pet,” Seth cooed as he continued to thrust his fingers, hitting James’s happy spot over and over.

  Moments later, Seth pushed in, James’s body so hypersensitive he felt every inch, every shift, everything. He cried out in joy when Seth sank all the way in, his hips resting against James’s ass. Seth paused before setting a slow, leisurely pace, pumping in and out of James.

  James startled when Seth settled his hand between where his wrists were linked with the cuffs, allowing James the simple, but connecting, touch. He wrapped his fingers around Seth’s forearm, grateful to be able to touch his lover. Touch had become so important to him, and he knew that was why Seth held him the way he did.

  He fought his need, determined to bring Seth as much pleasure as possible before he lost the fight. Rhythmically clenching his muscles, he milked Seth’s cock, pleased when Seth growled and sped up, plunging harder each time until James’s legs gave out and he fell the rest of the way onto the bed. Seth didn’t pause in his thrusting, and the new angle drove Seth’s cock against James’s prostate, forcing a series of panting yells from James.

  Seth forced a hand under James’s body, tugging on the rope acting as a cock ring, releasing the hold it had on James just before grinding out, “Come for me, James!”

  James screamed his release, and the world washed away in pleasure and nothingness. He was only vaguely aware of Seth calling out his own completion before everything whited out completely.

  Eventually, James became aware of Seth curled around him, cradling his head on his arm as he murmured how much he loved James, how beautiful he was, how happy James made him. James opened his mouth, but the sound that came out was more of a croak than words. He cleared his throat, but before he tried again, Seth shifted him, holding out a bottle of water for him to sip.

  “Slowly, James.”

  He worked at swallowing again, handing the bottle back once he felt able to do so without pain. “Thank you, love.” James looked down at himself, suddenly aware he was no longer bound with cuff or rope. He noted he had been cleaned up as well. Forcing his eyes to focus, James smiled up at Seth sheepishly. “I’m sorry.”

  “For what? For loving me? For giving me such pleasure and joy?” Seth trailed his fingers along James’s cheek before threading them through his hair. “James, just let me hold you and enjoy how you look in your collar.” Seth brushed his lips across James’s, deepening the kiss slowly but pulling back before it became too heated.

  James reached up, tracing the collar with his fingers, enjoying the feel of it against his bare skin far more than he would have thought possible. “Thank you.” At Seth’s raised eyebrow, he hurried to add, “For this, for wanting me this much, for taking such good care of me.”

  “Caring for you is my pleasure, James, and you can’t imagine how happy it makes me to see you wearing my collar and ring.”

  “Love you too, Seth.”

  James curled against Seth tighter, happier than he could ever remember being… except maybe for when Seth had proposed. With a smile on his lips and his heart and mind still floating on the bliss Seth had given him, he drifted off to sleep, feeling safe and loved in the arms of his lover and soon-to-be husband.

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  Just as they’re trying to overcome their uncertainties, Chase is put in harm’s way. Luckily Rhys and their friends have all the right talents to help Rhys save the man of his dreams.

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  About the Author

  TEMPESTE O’RILEY is an out and proud omnisexual/bi woman whose best friend growing up had the courage to do what she couldn’t—defy the hate and come out. He has been her hero ever since.

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nbsp; Tempe is a hopeless romantic who loves strong relationships and happily-ever-afters. Though new to writing M/M, she has done many things in her life, yet writing has always drawn her back—no matter what else life has thrown her way. She counts her friends, family, and Muse as her greatest blessings in life. She lives in Wisconsin with her children, reading, writing, and enjoying life.

  Tempe is also a proud member of Romance Writers of America® and Rainbow Romance Writers.

  Learn more about Tempeste and her writing at http://tempesteoriley.com or on Facebook.

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  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of author imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

  Bound by Desire

  © 2014 Tempeste O’Riley.

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  Digital ISBN: 978-1-63216-039-3

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  May 2014