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Darren gave a throaty, appreciative hum. "Good. He really deserves the kind of care we can give him. And...” He bit his lip briefly, salaciously. “That's a really fine piece of ass. Almost as nice as yours."

"Oh, really?" Warm from the praise, Miles shifted closer, voice lowering in invitation as he kissed him, slow and yearning. "You sure? He does have a really great ass."

"Of course. I should know, I've been secretly staring at your ass since we met." He purred, sliding his hands down Miles's back to cup and grab said ass.

Miles chuckled against his lips, kissing him again as he groped Darren's ass in return. Who the hell said men's sex drive diminished when they got older? "I don't think it was a secret, husband."

"Touché." Darren smiled as he relished in the warmth of his mouth, nibbling at his bottom lip. "You know... we could press pause on breakfast so I can show you how much I admire it."

"I like the sound of that." Miles pulled away to look up at him. "I want you to have fun with Leander. I know you'll always come home to me. Even if you're bringing him home with you."

Darren smiled, gaze warm with adoration. "I could fuck a hundred men, and it would never be enough to overshadow my love for you, Miles."

His words heated Miles to the tips of his toes. "I know. I trust you. Darren... thanks. For all of this. For Tristan."

"I could never deny you that happiness," he replied softly, cupping Miles's cheek, thumb stroking his cheekbone. "Or either of us. I can't wait to teach you how fulfilling it is to dominate them, my love."

"I will be your most diligent and obedient student," Miles breathed, leaning into his touch. "I swear it."

Darren's voice dropped more, taking on that delightful edge of dominance Miles knew so well that never failed to leave him weak in the knees. "I know you will, pet. Now. We both deserve a reward for how good we were to those lovely men, don't we?"

Miles nodded, suddenly breathless, cock twitching harder in anticipation of anything Darren might be aspiring to. "Yes, Sir. Sir, may I be your reward?"

Darren smiled, stealing a long, deep kiss. "Always."

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The End... for now.

Darren and Miles's story will continue - with Leander and Tristan - in Intricate Ties book #7 - Negotiating Command

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∞ What's next in the Intricate Ties series: ∞

Book 7 - Negotiating Command by A.E. LeMercier!

Excerpt:

Leander Chase-Morgan

As their car came to a stop at the address where Leander's husband was supposed to meet his new dom for coffee, Tristan Chase-Morgan leaned over from the passenger's seat to kiss Leander goodbye with a knowing smile. "Have so much fun," he breathed, eyes shining. "I know you're going to do an amazing job for our new Master."

"I'll do my best," Leander promised, nerves thrumming with anticipation. He waited until Tristan was inside the cafe, then started the drive to the exclusive BDSM sex club Darren worked at, Shimizu Services.

It had been two weeks since the night he'd first met Miles Bennet and Darren Quinn at a kink party in Boston. The masked performers had been impossible to look away from. Despite Miles being much more built than his dom, Darren's physical presence was incredible: calm, confident and in control in a way that had immediately made Leander want to go down on his knees and beg. That, and the ginger's strong freckled back was still the subject of Leander's wet dreams.

Darren was beautiful, confident, and with a magnetic, infectious smile that Leander hadn't been able to stop thinking about kissing. Definitely the most appealing dominant Leander had ever met both in looks and personality. Despite the weekend they'd spent together and the texts they'd sent back and forth to set this up, Leander still didn't really know what to expect from his time with Darren, though. But that was part of what made the whole situation so exciting.

When Leander pushed open the nondescript door to Shimizu Services it was to a comfortable waiting room in warm, muted tones. A beautiful woman with shining gold hair in loose curls sat behind the desk, and looked up at him with a smile. "You must be Darren's private appointment?" Her eyes ran down his body appreciatively. "I can see why. You're very pretty."

Leander grinned, offering a hand. "I try. Leander Chase-Morgan."

"I'm May. Don't suppose you have a sister who’s single, do you, Leander?"

"Yes, actually." Leander almost laughed at the thought of his sweet, shy sister with this bold woman. But Anna had been single for nearly two years now, since the disaster that was her last girlfriend. Maybe it was time to shake things up.... "Come to Boston with Miles and Darren sometime and I'll introduce you. Blind double date. Triple date."

"You've got yourself a deal, handsome." She ran his card, passing the terminal to him and leaning closer, lowering her voice. "Just so you know, Dare doesn't charge his private appointments any more than the dungeon's fee."