him a drink. Craig had looked him in the eye and pointed to the floor. Louis had gone to his knees without hesitation. Craig’s heart had been captured from that moment. When they’d discovered they were made for each other, it was as if fate had taken a hand.
He laid his hand on Louis’s head. Louis sighed and pressed into the touch.
“Look at me,” Craig ordered.
Louis raised his head and looked up at him. Craig studied his beloved face.
“You are mine.”
“I know,” Louis murmured, but he didn’t sound convinced.
Craig frowned. “You are mine. Say it.”
“I am yours.” This time Louis said it firmer.
“I will hold you close to my heart for the rest of my life, boy.”
“But—”
“No buts,” Craig interrupted. “I love you, Louis Romero. I have since the first moment you knelt for me. You know this.”
“I’m old,” Louis whispered. “He told me I was too old for you. You weren’t there because you’d found someone younger.”
“Carter said that to you in your office?”
Louis shook his head. “Just now.”
“In your nightmare?”
“Was it a dream? It seemed so real.” Louis shivered. “The gun was in my face.”
They’d gotten sidetracked. Craig needed to get Louis focused on him again.
“Boy,” he snapped.
Louis looked up at him with wide eyes.
Craig wrapped his fingers around his cock and tugged it, noting Louis followed his actions. Good. He did it again. A drop of pre-come bloomed at the head. Louis licked his lips.
Craig thrust his lips forward. “Taste it,” he demanded.
Louis leaned forward and licked his tongue over the glistening head. Craig held back a moan. His boy was going to have to work for this.
“Suck me off.”
“Yes, Daddy,” Louis said eagerly.
Craig gave a nod. This was more like it. Louis focused on him.
He bit down on his lip. His boy was so good at this. Craig watched Louis as he licked around the glans, his eyes hooded. Not being able to use his hands, Louis had to really work at pleasuring Craig, and he gave it everything he had. He slid his tongue down the shaft to Craig’s furred sac, sucking in each ball. Craig had to close his eyes for a moment as Louis played with the delicate orbs.
“So good.” He let out a moan without meaning to.
He let Louis play with him for a long time until his cock was fully erect. Craig looked down at Louis, pleased to see his long dark cock hard and as needy as his.
“Suck me,” he ordered.
Louis pulled back, his lips glistening, then he sank over Craig’s cock, taking it fully into his mouth.
Craig groaned as he felt Louis’s throat muscles tickle around the tip of his cock. He could come now, pumping down Louis’s throat. But he clutched onto the edges of his control. He needed more. Louis bobbed up and down with a fast suction. Craig’s balls drew up tight. His climax was so close. He gazed down at Louis, seeing his blissed-out expression.
“Harder,” he gasped.
Louis obliged, sucking him with a ferocious need. Craig came with a yell, releasing his seed into Louis’s warm, greedy mouth. Louis took all of it, swallowing around him and drawing out his pleasure for longer.
Craig let out a long breath and ran his hands through Louis’s hair, taking pleasure in the silky strands as his breathing calmed. He watched as Louis raised his head, Craig’s cock slipping free from his mouth to leave a glistening line down his chin.
“Boy,” Craig said.
Louis looked up. “Daddy.”
“Your Daddy. No one else.”
Craig needed Louis to realize this.
“My Daddy.”
Louis sounded calm and content with the idea.
“It’s your turn now.” When Louis bit his lip, Craig raised an eyebrow. “Boy? Do you have something to tell me?”
“I came without permission.”
Louis looked embarrassed as he glanced down at the white streaks on the carpet. As he should. The rules were clear in their relationship. Craig controlled Louis’s orgasms with one tight fist.
Craig held back a smile and focused his attention on his boy. “What happens when you break the rules?”
“I get disciplined.”
“And what happens when you come without permission?”
“The cock cage,” Louis said without enthusiasm.
Craig grinned broadly. Unlike his boy, he loved putting Louis in the cock cage. Craig had had it made for him when they were first together.
“Go fetch it.”
He knew without asking that Louis would still have it somewhere. Louis could never have used it without the key, and Craig had taken that, but it was a symbol of their relationship.
Louis hesitated. “The key?”
“I have it,” Craig assured him.
As Louis rose to