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."I need ice."Nash led Paul through the bar and down the passageway to the dungeon.Nashchalked his name on the blackboard outside to indicate a private session and turned toPaul."Take off your clothes, and get onto the bench."Nash placed the bowl of ice on the table.He lit the fat candles around the room,and then went to a cupboard to collect his own waxing candles.He took his cigarettelighter from his pocket, flipped the lid, and lit a candle, allowing the wax to wellaround the wick.Moving close to Paul, he met his sub's gaze.The man sat on the benchnaked except for his collar, cock ring, and ball separator.Fear flashed in Paul's eyes, andNash smiled."I use hot wax and ice.By the time I've finished, you won't be able to feelthe difference between hot and cold.""I'm not sure about this, master." Paul dropped his gaze."Look at me." Nash tipped the candle and dripped the hot wax on his ownforearm."Trust me, I give only pleasure.Have I ever lied to you, sweet sub?""No, master."Taking Paul's hand, Nash exposed the man's forearm and dripped the wax.Theexpression of relief on Paul's face drew a smile from Nash."Hot enough to thrill but notburn.I use low melting-point candles.I don't want to damage that fine skin of yours.Infact, I think blisters are a turn off."Paul lay down on the bench at Nash's command.Nash tied him down with swiftefficiency.With his hands tied above his head, Paul's nerves began to fray.Could hecompletely trust Nash? The confidence between dom and sub was paramount toenjoyment.He shivered; the slight movement brought Nash to his side."Your skin is delicious; it's like a blank canvas waiting for my art." Nash licked awet path across Paul's chest.Nash ran his warm fingers over Paul's skin, and then bent to suckle his nipple.Paul arched his back, wanting more.His reward was a deep, sensual kiss from hismaster.Oh God, he wanted to touch, to run his fingers through Nash's hair, to hold hismaster close and not let him go.He moaned; caught in a sub's sweet torture to endurethe raging desire and wait for the pleasure to come.After a few minutes, Rio entered the dungeon and pulled the door shut behindhim.He gave Nash a nod, placed a small bowl on the table, then took a pair of latexgloves from the bench and pulled them onto his massive hands.Bewildered, Paulglanced wildly from one dom to the other."I'm going to blindfold you." Nash moved closer and covered Paul's eyes with ablack bandana.Paul's heart thundered.Trapped in a world of darkness, unable to move, and atthe mercy of two doms, he moaned his pleasure.The first splashes of wax hit his chest.He gasped.The heat subsided with the swift application of ice.More wax around hisnipples and more ice.The intensity of fire and ice made him hard, and he writhed withecstasy."Good boy." Nash brushed his mouth."Would you like my mouth on you? Tellme what you want, sweet sub.""Please suck my prick, master."The restricting cock ring vanished.Hot wetness surrounded Paul's heavy shaft.He lifted his hips, pushing up, demanding more.Nash knew what a man needed andused his sizzling tongue to drive Paul to the edge.Nash's lubricated fingers caressed hishole.Paul bucked, his ass still sensitive from their previous love play."Lay still." Rio grasped Paul's nipple.The searing pain lasted a few seconds, then again with the slide of the gold ringthrough flesh.Paul heard Nash groan, and then the man's fingers pushed deep insidehis hole.As Rio pierced the other nipple, Paul shuddered to climax, reeling under thesharp, pleasure-pain.Nash drank him down, his hot mouth everywhere, the man'skissing and licking extending Paul's pleasure."Thank you, master.""Thank Rio." Nash pulled off Paul's blindfold.Paul blinked and searched the room for the other dom.He met Rio's gaze."Thank you, sir.""You re a sweet sub; let me know when you're available." Rio removed hisgloves, threw them into the trash, and sauntered out of the room.Nash stared after Rio.Like hell, he would get his sub.Turning his back on Paul,he walked over to the basin and washed his hands.His sub would need special carewith his piercings.I bet he has no idea how to care for his tender nipples."When the thrillwears off, those sweet nubs will sting a bit.You need to make sure they don't becomeinfected." He walked toward Paul and grinned."It's gonna be a bitch trying to keep mymouth off them for the next week or so."Paul remained silent, his eyes smoldering pools of desire, and peered at Nashfrom under long lashes.The man looked so good stretched out; Nash wanted to removethe wax with his teeth.He slipped his knife from the sheath on his belt and bent overPaul.He bit back a laugh at the sub's expression of horror [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]