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I’m excited to share an exclusive excerpt from my book, Hard Times (Prison Masters 1). The title is a MMM contemporary erotic romance.
“Kneel,” Ace said.
Paul obeyed. The guard sank to his knees in front of Ace.
“You’re my pet.”
Paul lifted his face. Eyes full of love and submission met Ace’s stare.
“No men touch you except Tyler and me. Do you understand?”
“Tell me who you belong to?”
“I belong to you, Master.”
Ace retrieved the ball gag from the floor, and placed it in Paul’s mouth. He sank to his own knees, and then turned Paul around. Ace bound his hands above his head with the nylon rope. He picked up the flogger and ran the tails down Paul’s back. The guard moaned. Ace repeated the action several times.
“You’ve told me before no limits. Still true, pet?”
Paul nodded. Ace turned his lover around. The guard’s eyes glassed. The tears were not of pain. Paul was so close to subspace. Ace pushed Paul to his back. He spread his partner’s thighs. Then, Ace lubed the entire length of his shaft, applying extra slick to his cockhead.
“Do you trust me?”
Paul nodded again.
Ace slipped a lubed finger inside Paul’s ass. He glided it several times. Then, he removed the digit, and replaced it with his dick. Ace’s cock bottomed out with one thrust of his hips. The guard bucked upward against him.
“Hell fucking yeah!” Ace said. Instead of the paddle, he reached for his black leather crop. “No limits mean I’m going to spank the hell out of your ass.” Several lashes against Paul’s ass almost made Ace come inside his partner. “Submit, pet. I love you.”
Paul arched his back again. His lover was trembling, covered in sweat. The muffled sounds of Paul’s pleasure fueled Ace’s dominance. A hand squeezed his. Not once, but twice.
“It’s all right. You’re safe. Right now with me. Ain’t no one else here.” Ace released the ball gag. He untied Paul hands. The guard was trembling. “It’s ok. I love you.”
“Master,” Paul whispered in his ear.
“I’m here. I’m so here. Ain’t going anywhere. Don’t fight it.”
“Fuck me, Master,” Paul said.
Ace pulled his hips back. He sank his dick again into Paul’s tight heat. “Oh, pet! Fuck!”
He repeated the action again.
“I love you, Master.”
“Yeah, love you, pet.
“Fuck me hard!”
Ace lifted Paul’s legs to his shoulders. He leaned forward, pressing their chests tight. “Forever my pet.” Ace arms went around Paul’s torso. Their lips met.
The needs of his pet became his own. Ace complied with his lover’s request. The firm thrusts of his hips pushed Paul over the edge. The guard’s cum streaked his lower abdomen. Ace released his own inside his lover’s body. Paul’s eyes closed. Ace had never seen his lover in subspace. He had got him close many times, but Paul had always backed away. That was in the prison, now they were alone.
“I love you,” Ace said. “Let it come. I’m right here to catch you.”
“Master.” Paul’s voice was a soft whisper.
“Yeah. Hell yeah,” Ace said.
Paul hit subspace hard. The guard broke out in a cold sweat. A sweet smile lit his face. Ace pulled his partner close, cradling Paul on the carpet.
“You’re all right. So all right. Ace wrapped his arms and legs around Paul.
“Feels. So. Good,” Paul said slowly.
“Yeah. I smacked you pretty good with my crop.”
The guard’s breathing was rapid. Ace longed to provide deep subspace. He craved it. Being able to put another there had long since become a desire he needed. Now, that was being fulfilled.
“I’ve thought about this moment since the first time we played,” Ace said. “I wanted to put you there. Hated it when I couldn’t. We were living on stolen moments. Fuck, I love you Paul Ryder.”
Paul was still trembling, curled in his arms. His lover hid his face against his chest. Ace didn’t try to talk to him. He figured Paul wouldn’t be able to coherently answer. Instead, Ace held him close, stroking his back.
“You’ve pleased Master. Months of endless foreplay, brought us here. Right fucking here.”
Ace stood. He picked Paul up into his arms. “Taking care of you, baby.” He walked the short distance to the couch, and laid his lover down. Then, Ace lay now and pulled Paul close. “I’ll always be here for you. No more loneliness or pain.”
Paul was still quiet. Ace knew he was alright because the guard was still breathing. Paul was lost in a place Ace hadn’t experienced since Carlos. Yeah, he could bind himself, get lost for a while in memories, but nothing like the Latino had provided. The subspace Ace now created for his lover was enough to sustain him he supposed.
The guard stirred against him, clutching his back. He wrapped his arms tighter.
“Shh…it’s all right.”
“Master.” Paul’s voice was still a whisper.
“Will you accept my collar?” Ace asked.
The romance of the moment was broken by the loud slam of a door. Paul jumped.
“Our brat’s not happy.” Paul mumbled the words.
“Go to him.”
“Not until I’m sure I’ve stepped you down.”
Paul smiled. “I haven’t been this all right in a long time. Go.”
[Ménage and More ManLove: Erotic Alternative Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/M/M, HEA]
Ace Freeman is the president of Prison Masters, a BDSM club for gay males. He’s in love with cellmate Tyler Chase and guard Paul Ryder. Ace is Dominant, desiring to take both men as pets.
As an experienced sub, Tyler wants to give submission to two Masters. He slips an explicit drawing into Ace’s notebook. Later, he blurts out his affections for Paul. Tyler hopes his actions will gain collars from both men.
Underneath Paul’s shy and soft-spoken exterior lies a man who lives the BDSM lifestyle. Paul is a switch. The guard desires a Master who can fulfill his need for no limits, and a pet to dominate. However, Paul knows his desires for Ace and Tyler have the potential to cost his job.
A good Master cares for his pets. Ace believes that principle. Once a triad begins to form, Ace needs to find a way to ensure their love will survive even in the hard times.
Note: This book contains double anal penetration.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Andrew Jericho is a ManLove erotic romance author for Siren-BookStrand Publishing, LGBTQ rights activist, humanitarian, and freelance journalist/photographer. His books explore gay men in real situations of life and love. Andrew blends romance, passion, and eroticism into all of his characters.
Often, Andrew’s characters select themselves, as he provides them with their literary voice. Once a story develops, he’s compelled to see it through to completion. Andrew’s characters make sure of that fact. Love and eroticism are two very important and powerful emotions which drive not only his characters, but his style of writing, too.
Andrew is a gay transgender man, who lives with his partner, John Jericho, and family. When not writing expect to find him enjoying spending time with family, photography, eclectic tastes in music and the arts, and browsing the local library and art galleries. All of Andrew’s work can be found at: http://andrewjericho.com/.