The CEO Commands (manxman)**Power Tops Book 1**

Chapter 26

Chapter 26

(Ice play--------->)

 I think I unleashed the beast and now I have no idea of how to control him. I thought as Marcus carried me through the dim hallway of his club to his private suite. He burst through the door and slammed it shut with the toe of his boot. The buzz that was fizzing through my brain earlier quickly dissipated leaving me clear to recognize that this room was not the same one we had the scene in the last time. This room was darker, and I didn't mean the lighting. This room was black, black everything the walls the floor, even the furniture, what little of it there was. The only thing that really drew my attention was the table in the center of the room. It was a platform type thing with on a singular base at the bottom. It was padded, but it was strangely so, the padding was in the shape of a human body and a restraint attached to each one of them for the limbs.

  Marcus let me down slowly so that I slid down his hard body feeling every ridge against my hard cock. I barely gained my footing when his lips crashed onto mine forcefully almost bending me backwards. He didn't ask for entrance to my mouth, he took it, and he immediately dominated the kiss. His tongue swirled over every nook and cranny as he devoured me. His big warm hands roamed freely over my naked torso, thanks to Gavin and his little strip tease that really amped him up. His hands made their way to my ass and he palmed my cheeks firmly, bringing me even more into the curve of his much larger frame. I could feel his hard on pressed oh so deliciously against my tummy. I just wanted to drop to my knees and lick his entire length from root to tip. Marcus released my lips and I gasped for air, my chest heaving. I glanced up and lost my train of thought when I saw how dilated his eyes were, they were almost black. It sent a sweet jolt of desire straight to my straining manhood. 

 He stepped back and his heated gaze traveled the length of my body and I blushed. It felt like he was touching me, caressing me with his eyes. He slowly walked around me and I swore I held my breath afraid to move even an inch, like a trapped prey staring into the eyes of a predator. He continued over to odd table and ran his finger along the edge of the padding. I stood there like I was hypnotized watching his long elegant finger run over the black leather.

 "I feel it's only fair my sweet that since you and Gavin found it necessary to tease me, that I get to reciprocate in teasing you." He purred as his gaze locked me into place once again. I couldn't form a coherent thought to save my life at the moment. I gulped as he slowly made his way back over to me. "Nothing to say?" He continued as I helplessly glared at his mesmerizing visage. I shook my head and shivered as he ran the tip of his tongue over my bottom lip. I whimpered in protest when he straightened up and stepped away.

 "It's alright, sweet boy, I am not going anywhere. I am going make you fly, you are going to experience what’s called subspace. I am deliberately going to take you there through your sense of touch mostly and your sense of hearing. It will be intense and I want you to safe word if necessary. This is a scene, and I am going to push you, do you understand?" He asked staring intently into my eyes.

 I nodded my head in understanding still not able to find my voice at this point. My body temperature was rising right along with the pulse and my breathing.

 "Relax." He said as he pulled me into his broad chiseled chest. He ran his hand through my hair soothing me and I found myself doing just that. Melting into his much taller frame. He continued to pet me and taking me down until I was calm, standing quietly in his embrace, nuzzling my face against his Pecs.

 "Good Boy, now get naked." He ordered as he stepped back. I fumbled with the button of my pants my hands were shaking so badly. Marcus continued around the room opening a cabinet here and there and removing stuff putting them on a rolling table. I didn't get to see half the things placed on the table. He went over to mini bar in the corner and I could hear ice being spilled into a glass. I wondered vaguely why he would making a drink now, but I just shrugged and I managed to get out of my pants and boxers after toeing off my shoes and shocks. I stood there feeling exposed while Marcus still had on his leathers, an open shirt, and his boots. He wheeled the table over to the platform and covered the contents with a towel. He looked over at me and held his hand out, palm up and demanded, "Come."