Three years and Stefan's yet to find that certain someone who can take him to the precipice of lust, dangle him over the abyss, and shove him headlong into the darkness of his own desire. Someone who drives him to the edge but won't let him fall. Someone he can trust completely, body and soul, someone he can lose himself in. When a local gay bar called the Code hosts a fetish night, Stefan goes looking to be conquered.<br><br>There Stefan meets the man of his dreams, known only as "Master." But when put to the test, can he prove himself worthy of such a man?

Mastering Stefan

That zipper opens slowly, one notch at a


time, an excruciating wait. Wisps of cool air sneak beneath the


latex to soothe his fevered skin. Another notch, two, and his


testicles slip free from the suit. Then the zipper opens a little


wider and his tortured cock finally finallyescapes the


tight confines of its prison. “Hello again,” Master says, playful.


He runs his thumb along the bottom of Stefan’s shaft from base to


tip and kisses the damp head. Stefan bites his lower lip until he


can taste the coppery tinge of blood. His control is slipping, he


feels it loosening with the dribble of pre-cum he can’t hold back.


Master licks it away. “Not yet. I’ll tell you when.” His hand eases


between Stefan’s legs to rub at his latex-sheathed buttocks. “I


want in there,” he tells Stefan, tapping against the taut material


that separates his finger from Stefan’s quivering hole. “What do


Stefan clamps his mouth shut, he won’t be


Chapter 6