Taren Murdoch is a guardian and protector by nature. He’s also a husband, an investigator for the Idaho State police, and most importantly, his husband’s Dom. Being the Dom Ian deserves is Taren’s top priority. He’s planned a trip, some special time away where the two of them can live out some of their fantasies in a fun and safe environment.<br><br>Ian Groden is the CEO of his family business, but at home he relinquishes control to Taren. He loves that Taren is his Dom, and more so when they combine pain with pleasure in their sexual play. Taking their trip requires time away from work. Despite Ian’s efforts, he wasn’t able to take as much time as Taren asked. Now it’s time to face his punishment.<br><br>They’ll be spending four glorious nights at an adult resort. Before that can happen, a few details need to be ironed out. The first is to ensure neither has any hard feelings about their late start. Does Taren have the skills as Ian’s Dom to deliver discipline and well as pleasure?

The Art of Domination

“You’re such a needy boy,” Taren murmured.


Taren watched Ian’s cock engorge and the small nubs of his cage press into his flesh. He was surprised at how the sight made his own cock swell. Ian groaned and rocked against him. Warmth rushed through Taren, hunger, powerful and insistent, coiled in his belly and spread through his body.


Walking them to the St. Andrew’s cross, he put both hands on Ian’s waist and lifted him onto the base. In one quick move he spun Ian around, so he faced the cross. Ian immediately grasped the handholds. Taren strapped wide, leather cuffs to Ian’s wrists and clipped them to the cross. A leather collar was fastened around Ian’s neck then it too was hooked to the cross. He left Ian’s feet loose.


Taren’s jeans were stripped off and he grabbed a bottle of lube, squirting a large glob into one hand. He applied a generous amount to his cock, then Ian’s hole before he used both hands on Ian’s hips to haul him back, flush with Taren.


Chapter 9