Of Crimson and Collars

Excerpt From: Of Crimson and Collars

Ben awoke to soft lips kissing their way down his chest, and he opened his eyes, growling.

Katie smiled and moved lower, licking him. “Um…good you’re awake,” she whispered and kissed the tip of his now turgid cock.

“So it would seem,” he rasped groggily, narrowing his eyes at her. “Why aren’t you in your box?”

She pouted. “You didn’t tell me to leave last night, lover. I thought I would surprise you,” she said as she licked a slow line up his shaft. “You like when I use my mouth on you, so I am.”

“So you are, pet.” He smirked down at her, all traces of sleep fading fast. He stroked over her soft hair. Kate was a perky little blonde thing, but she would need to learn her place soon. Human pets often did. The only thing Ben hated more than pawing was being woken up. It was his own fault for not putting her back in her box, which was more of a small room, when he’d finished playing with her the night before. It wasn’t a mistake he’d make again or one that he’d readily admit to making. She’d have to be punished for this, a task that, with her hot mouth working him so sweetly, he was more than ready to take on.

She smiled again and slipped down his shaft completely then came back up slowly, sucking sweetly but firmly on him. She pulled off his cock with a pop and licked her lips. “Does this please you, my darling?”

“Less talking, more sucking,” he growled, pushing her mouth back down his turgid cock.

She set to work, moaning and humming as she palmed his sac. She was enjoying herself, luxuriating in the feel of him in her mouth.

“This is about me, not you,” he instructed, pinching her nose with one hand. The other drove her head further down his shaft. “I told you there were rules,” he drawled lazily. He pumped himself deep into the back of her throat, enjoying the suction every airless gasp for breath that she made. “Countless ones. You dare wake me then make it up to me by giving lazy head?” He shook his head, disgusted, ripping her off him and pushing her further back on the bed. “On your knees.”

She shivered and nodded, doing as he asked, and licked her lips. On all fours, she knew better then to make him give her more direction. She lowered her shoulders to the bed and put her ass higher in the air and let her legs part ever so slightly. Her pussy glistened with her ever-growing juices, waiting for him.

“I don’t make you stay here, you know,” he told her, moving up behind her and stroking over her soft fleshy ass. “You can leave any time you want.” He waited to hear her response.

“I…I don’t want to. I need you…” she moaned and wiggled her rump at his attentions. “You…you’re everything.”

“Of course, I am, but there are rules to follow if you want to stay with me. I’ve already explained them to you, and I hate repeating myself.” He knew she wouldn’t leave, she couldn’t, and they never did. One taste of him, and women couldn’t refuse him, some trick of genetics nobody quite understood.

His mother had been a Strigo, a royal, time demon. Ben had inherited all her time abilities. As for his father, well, that was another story. Since his mother had abandoned him on the court steps, no one was really sure what he was. Neither mother nor father was around to answer any questions that he might have had, and Ben did have them, a lot of them.

“Forgive me. I’m sorry, my darling. Please…please, don’t send me away. I will fade without you.”

“I’m not going to do that just yet,” he warned, not dismissing the idea right away. New pets were always a chore. “But you’ll have to prove to me that you want to be in my bed, pet. Tell me, what do you think would be a fitting punishment?”

“Anything you wish to bestow on me, my darling. Anything,” she panted and shuddered. “Only, don’t turn me away.”

“I’m not your darling, I’m your Master, and I want you to come up with a fitting punishment, or I’ll leave you on your own for two weeks to think one up.”

She whimpered and shook her head. “Please…” She frowned. “Deny me release? Or the use of those stunning tricks you pull with me,” she offered and bit her bottom lip, looking over her shoulder at him with pain-filled eyes.

“Very well,” he nodded, pleased with her answer. “Don’t you dare come, or I promise you, you’ll be out.” He moved up behind her, slapping her ass hard and leaving a red imprint.

She gasped and nodded, closing her eyes, but before she did, he spied a small look of relief in them. “Anything, Master. I shall endeavour to obey you in all things. Your pleasure is my own.”

“A much better attitude.” He smiled proudly, stepping up behind her. “Now, be a good girl, and don’t disappoint me.” He took his cock, guiding it into her slick heat.

She shivered as she always did as he entered her and gasped as he reached the hilt of his body and hers. She moved slowly, knowing how he liked to play, rolling her hips to give him room to manoeuvre.