Free 9781631050497EldridgesReleaseArcher by Evelise Archer

that
don’t you?”
    Dalton reached out and
touched the single tear that fell from the corner of Eldridge’s eye and wiped
it away, bringing it to his mouth and licking it with his tongue.
    “I love you, Sir. I
know that it’s soon, but I can’t…” Dalton pulled El toward him and kissed him
firmly on the lips. “I know,” was all he could say.
    Dalton released him and
walked around his body and checked for any marking. Eldridge was smooth like a
baby. No hair on his chest, which would be perfect for wax play. He ran his
finger down one arm, and then the other, eliciting a shiver from Eldridge. He
ran his hands along the smooth expanse of his chest, tweaking each nipple.
Dalton could not wait to eventually get the rosy nubs pierced. He ran his hand
down toward the man’s beautiful cock. What his cock would look like bound,
Dalton was about to find out.
    He reached around
Eldridge on the table where the items were and grabbed a leather strap and cock
ring. He explained to Eldridge what he was about to do to him. Eldridge’s cock
stood at full mast, already leaking precum and
begging to be touched. Soon enough, though.
    Dalton placed the cock
ring on El’s dick and clicked it into place. He then
took the leather strap and lifted his balls wrapping the strap around and then
tying it off in the front. The strap looped through the ring so Dalton could
pull the strap and release the entire contraption at once if he wanted to. He
loved the feel of El’s heavy balls in his hand. The
man was full of seed and ready to bust, but the night was young. Dalton planned
to make him wait to come for a little while, then when he finally allowed it,
he planned to make him come many, many times.
    Dalton leaned down and
kissed the tip of El’s cock, dipping his tongue into
the slit and drawing out the salty liquid. Damn, the man tasted good. Eldridge
was putty in his hands or mouth. Now, Eldridge couldn’t come until he said so.
    “I think first we’ll
start with a light spanking, just to warm up the body. I am going to place you
on the spanking bench and you tell me if I need to adjust the height in any
way. Any Dom worth his salt would never purposely hurt his submissive. Got it?”
    “Yes,
Sir.”
    Dalton laid Eldridge
across the brown leather bench, securing his hands and ankles into the straps
and making sure his dick was tucked underneath him.
    Dalton caressed the
beautiful back and buttocks. A rear that was made to be touched, spanked and fucked. In due time, he thought.
    “Safe
word, Little One?” “Goat, Sir.”
    Dalton lightly tapped
the right cheek with his hand and then went to the left. Each tap became harder
and harder as he went through with the ritual. After ten swats, he rubbed the
reddened mounds and retrieved his flogger. He admired El’s ability to control himself, but this was only the beginning. He told El not to
come and he didn’t. Now to take the next step and push the
self-control some more. He wanted to teach El everything and also make
him fly.
    “I want to hear you
now, Eldridge. I want to hear every moan and sound that you make. No one can
hear us in here, so shout away if you need to.”
    Eldridge perspired and
the sweat trickled down his back and into his ass crack. Dalton could tell that
his ass was on fire, but not enough, yet, to allow him to come.
    Dalton moved to the
front of the bench and leaned down and kissed El’s lips, top lip stoked in sweat. Pushing back the wet coiled curls, he showed him
the flogger. Eldridge’s eyes got wide.
    “Do you trust me,
Little One?”
    “Yes, Sir,” Eldridge breathed,
trying to get more words out, but to no avail.
    “Good,” was Dalton’s
only response.
    “Count them, Little
One. Ten with the flogger, and then maybe I will let you come.”
    One by one Dalton
delivered the sting of the leather as Eldridge counted out. By the eighth one
he was shouting as he attempted to rock with the strikes. The cuffs left him
little room for moving. By the