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index finger and, as his tongue went back to the sub’s cock, inserted the digit into the tight rosebud behind.
    “Me too, Master. Aw, God, me too!”
    The finger slid in easily, so Hawk added another. By the time Shelby’s balls had drawn up, ready for release, he had four fingers knuckle deep in the man’s anus. Hawk was thrilled, his cock firming up again. This one will have no trouble accepting my girth. He’s the perfect ass slut.
    Shelby shattered and emptied his load into Hawk’s mouth. He didn’t swallow it all, choosing to save some to share with his slave in a creamy kiss. He drew his fingers out and moved the slave lower so they were face to face for the loaded exchange.
    Hawk’s shaft was aching and painful again. As his tongue stabbed the beautiful pink mouth, he jacked himself off, shooting another thick wad of cum over both of them and making the slick satin sheets even slicker. “See what you do to me?” He held his hand up for Shelby to lick the spunk. “Two loads of cum in less than fifteen minutes. Damn, I’d say you’re just about perfect, you sweet submissive.”
    “It’s only because of you, Master. You’re the perfect one.”
    Hawk kissed him again, his thoughts still reeling after the exquisite blow job. Shelby had gone from calling him ‘Sir’ to ‘Master’. Could he ever think of me as his true Master? The mere thought had his cock firming yet again. He’d have a lot of brainwashing bullshit to undo, but the kid had obvious potential, and Hawk thought it might actually be worth the time investment.
    He’d start tomorrow, with a visit to the worst Master he could ever imagine, the prick formerly known as Carter Perry. Maybe if the asshole thought of ‘trey’ as property and not a person, he could be persuaded into making their arrangement more permanent. The idea sent all kinds of shivers down Hawk’s spine, and tingles of arousal to his rapidly rising cock.
    Shelby glanced down with surprise, then looked into his eyes and smiled. “Again, Master? Wow. Impressive. I think I might like it here.”
    Hawk laughed. Exactly what I had in mind!

Chapter Two
     
     
     
    When Hawk woke the next morning, his bed was empty. He rose and used the bathroom before wrapping up in a satin robe and sauntering to the kitchen.
    Shelby was standing behind the stove, nude, flipping pancakes.
    “Ooh, dangerous to cook in the buff. A man could burn himself.” He moved behind the sub and wrapped his arms around him, squeezing his cock. “Some things are better not burned.”
    The slave didn’t look at him. “I wasn’t sure if I was allowed to dress, Master. And I do only have the one outfit.”
    “Of course you’re allowed. Are you telling me you can’t dress at home without permission?”
    He bobbed his head, intently staring at the pancakes.
    “Do you hold a job, Shelby? How does that work? Are you able to make decisions during the day?”
    “I work for my Master, Sir.”
    Hawk chuckled. “Of course you do, so you never have to leave the house, is that it?”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    “Well, isn’t that sweet.”
    “Would you like eggs with your pancakes, Sir?”
    Hawk didn’t have much of an appetite. “No thank you.” He saw the table set for one, and a second plate on the floor. “You’re fucking kidding me, right?”
    The slave didn’t answer, just served his Dom then knelt on the floor to eat his own meal with no utensils, like a dog.
    “You don’t have to do that here.”
    He didn’t reply, just kept eating, snuffling, licking his plate.
    Hawk could hardly finish. He ate some, then took his cup of coffee to the bedroom. “I’ll get dressed. After you clean up, I wish you’d do the same.”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    Disgusted, he showered and dressed, then braided his hair into a long ponytail. He usually let Kel do it, but couldn’t bring himself to ask the whipped pup in the other room.
    His cell phone rang a familiar tune and Hawk answered it. “Hello, baby.”
    “Morning,