Linder adjusted his glasses nervously first, then pursed his lips.
In a sitting position, he was being embraced from the back as he sat between the Master's legs who acted like his human head board.
He wouldn't deny it, it felt good to lean into him, but his heart tried to break free, if he was frankly speaking, he was scared.
"Linder... that's a pretty name."
He felt the vibrations from the Master's chest when he spoke. The heat spread through his body.
"Thank you Daddy," Linder said as if it came automatically to him.
"Say that again," the Master replied.
Linder wasn't sure why he'd said it. But he'd do it again if the scorching hot boulder of a man behind him asked it of him. His insides were already jelly at the moment.
"Err... thank you Daddy."
Linder went rigid as strong hands latched onto his shoulders. His breath hitched as he didn't know what to expect.
"You are so nervous, so many tension knots on these shoulders." He felt fingers begin to move right after his right shoulder was kissed.
Fuck.
Linder was ready to offer himself up for him. And that was all it had taken to make up his mind about it.
Linder let out a sound between a strangled moan and a whimper when he felt the Master massaging his delicate shoulders.
"Ohh," he let out.
It was starting to turn him on. Why? He didn't know but it made his skin slowly burn with desire.
The Master had skillful fingers it seemed.
"Oh-h yea-" Linder clamped a hand against his mouth so fast, ashamed of his behavior and of the words and sounds falling off his mouth.
"S-stop... please d-da–"
"You're sexy," The Master said instead. "Your lean frame, your glasses and the curve of your ass, it's all so sexy."
The Master was now kneading his ass cheeks while talking to him. Linder found it so hot he was writhing and breathing heavily.
"Don't, please d-don't Daddy," he ground out in the mess that he was.
He felt the Master's hot breath against his neck, at the part where it connected to his shoulder. He shrunk back at the way it tickled.
"I hear two words, 'don't stop'" the Master said. Really smug because of all the distortion he was causing.
"Oh yeah... yes please."
The Master was now roaming all over his body with his hands. Nothing else made sense aside from the hands on him.
Then Linder found two brain cells in his head to read the situation and then he realized what he was saying.
"No! I meant no,"
The Master laughed. Setting his teeth on his shoulder. Linder shivered.
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The Master [MxMxM+]
RomanceAlexander Kane has been called a psychopath, a control freak and basically anything along those lines. Nobody understands why every year for six months, he selects a group of men to share his house for a competition for his amusement. Nor do they un...