Free Hesitant Heart by Morticia Knight Page B

gland is stimulated, it gives men a lot of wonderful pleasure.”
    It was an amazing secret that Sam had never known. Like all the other things his father had kept from him, it was something good that he’d been missing out on. Or maybe it was a mystery that only a few special men knew about, men as knowledgeable as Aaron. Sam marveled once again at his good fortune.
    “That sounds terrific. Then why can’t we fuck yet?”
    “Good Lord, Sam.” Aaron chuckled. “I’m overjoyed by your eagerness, but I’m the one in charge, right? This is your first day, so I’m letting several things slide. However, if you can’t give me your unquestioning obedience, there will be consequences. Punishments.”
    Sam gasped. “You mean you would slap me across the face, hit me with a switch? Or take away my food for a day?”
    Aaron reacted as if he’d been struck himself and a very serious look crossed his face. Aaron’s voice remained low, but there was more of an intensity to it. “I would never hit you in your face. Ever . That’s humiliating. I know some men who do that to their submissives and submissives who like it, but I don’t. I would never starve you either, nor would I ever strike you in anger. We can discuss what punishments would be fair for disobedience later on.” Aaron’s expression softened, the twinkle returning. “Perhaps no cream sodas for a week?”
    Sam’s body relaxed. “Thank you, Aaron. I know you’re a good man. I apologize for getting upset.”
    “And thank you for apologizing.” Aaron stroked his knuckles across Sam’s cheek. “Such a sweet thing. You already know I will be hitting you though, correct?”
    Sam nodded. “But it’ll be the erotic one.”
    “Yes, little Sam. Not the angry one.” He caressed his cheek some more then dropped his hand. “Was it your father who struck you in anger?”
    “Yes.” Sam shrugged. “He did that a lot to all of us. Even my mother.”
    Aaron made a sound that reminded Sam of a growl.
    “Animal. I’m so relieved that you left him. I will keep you safe, cherish you always.”
    Aaron opened his arms and Sam went to him gladly. It was so wonderful, so thrilling. Their bodies were flush against one another and Sam’s length had stiffened, right along with Aaron’s. He wanted to rub them together, but he still wished for something else first. Sam tilted his head up.
    “Will you kiss me?”
    Aaron’s eyes lit up. “Ah, of course. I promised, didn’t I? I mustn’t go back on that.”
    As Aaron descended on him, Sam held his breath. He’d yearned to share a kiss with a man for so long, he thought he might faint from the anticipation. The first soft touch of Aaron’s lips on his own was glorious. He would remember it for always. Aaron moved gently, using little nibbles as he moved across Sam’s mouth. There was moisture as he used his warm tongue to swipe at the seam of Sam’s lips. He sighed, opening up to Aaron.
    Aaron plunged inside and Sam grasped his shoulders, Aaron’s scent mixing with the woodsy smell of the soap Sam had used. It was a heady combination and Sam’s groin ached with need. The kiss deepened, stealing his breath. He answered back with his own tongue, desperate to share in Aaron’s essence as the urgency increased. Aaron pulled back, panting, a huge grin splitting his face. “You’re quite wonderful.”
    Sam wasn’t sure he could even think straight. But he knew one thing for certain.
    “More kisses?”
     

Chapter Six
     
     
     
    “It would be my pleasure, little Sam.”
    Sam’s mouth was taken again and again, his cock leaking, heated and desperate for attention. Soon Aaron stopped kissing Sam’s lips, but continued down his chin, along his throat, then moving to his chest. Aaron licked at his nipples, the buds tightening in response. Oh, it was so good, so much. Sam squirmed and whimpered, his nerves alive and seeming to dance on his skin.
    Aaron descended farther, nipping at his flesh then soothing it with a