Actually, the thought of a devotee following him around rather appealed to
Bryan. A lot of alternative lifestyles had appealed to him, since he met Phiz.
But none of them was what he wanted on a daily basis. And not from Phiz. “I’ve
always said I didn’t want the whole master/slave lifestyle myself. I just
like…”
“To be in
charge?”
“I... Yes.” Oh
God, the heat rushed through him like an almost scalding shower. “Of you.
Sometimes. Definitely.”
Phiz chuckled.
His laughter always sounded so sure, unlike his normal speech. So wicked. “I know
when. I know how. I know what you like.” Phiz’s hands were soft at Bryan’s neck
now, promising other touches, other grips.
Bryan cast a
quick look at his watch.
“Yes you do have
time,” Phiz said softly. “Relax. Let me finish.”
Amazing how his
language calmed as soon as he and Bryan slipped into their sexual play. Bryan
surrendered to Phiz’s combination of massage and caress for a few more blissful