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

Then he stands, his touch gone, and Stefan


sobs with need. “Puh—” he starts, please, but he catches


himself in time and bites back the rest. Please. He hears a


belt buckle hit the floor and a second later, the cool tip of a


huge cock pokes his ass. His sphincter contracts, his muscles work


to draw Master in, but he’s no longer in charge here. Master holds


off, probably enjoying the sight of a half-hidden ass flexing


beneath his dick, who knows? Time stops, folds in on itself, turns


back, and Stefan’s crying now, hot tears burn the hood that blinds


him, please. When one finger finally eases inside him, he


lets out an angry scream like a spoiled child. NOW!


Finally Master eases his thick cock into


Stefan. “Shh,” he murmurs, rubbing Stefan’s back with one hand as


he glides inside. His other hand finds Stefan’s dick and blunt


fingers roll off the cock ring that holds him back. “There you go.


How’s that feel?” Released. Thank you, Stefan mouths


Chapter 7