Royal Pains (Vampire Kings 2)

“It doesn’t look like it will be hard to remove. It’s got a buckle. The last one was like, solid,” he noticed.

“The first one was to keep you under my control against your will. This collar is different. This one symbolizes your submission to my mastery. Being here is your choice now, Will.”

“I like that,” Will smiled. “I like that a lot.”

Maddox put the collar around his neck and Will bent his head to receive it. He'd not realized how much he'd missed being collared until now as the new soft, strong piece of priceless art was wrapped about his neck.

“How does it feel, boy?”

“Perfect,” Will breathed, melting as Maddox pulled him in for a deep kiss. This was the most romantic moment of Will’s life to date, and Maddox had certainly provided him with several of late.

They both wanted the same thing.

They both needed the same thing.

The kiss deepened and turned to sex.

“Turn over,” Maddox commanded, his voice rough with lust.

Will obeyed, presenting his ass. He was anticipating that moment Maddox would slide inside him and make him feel complete again with more eagerness than he could possibly express. He would have accepted a beating, but lovemaking was what he truly craved. He heard Maddox growling and purring with lust behind him, preparing his ass with the finest of lubricants, making Will’s cock stand erect with the tingling pleasure that came from having his tight hole toyed with.

“Are you ready for me, boy?”

“Yes,” Will moaned.

“Show me. Hold yourself open for me.”

Will reached back, one hand on his cheek to spread it open and allow Maddox’s thick cock easier access to his depths. But his master did not take advantage immediately. Instead, Maddox kept toying with him, running the hot, thick head of his cock along the seam of his ass, occasionally putting pressure against his hole only to slide it away again.

“Please!” Will gasped. Maddox loved to draw these things out, to tease him with anticipation until his balls were as tight as a drum and his cock strained with desperation. Behind him, Maddox’s body was naked and strong, sharp fangs playing over the side of his neck. To his master, Will was both a lover and a meal. Will couldn’t help but notice that Maddox had no qualms about consuming humans. He wondered if one day he might feel the same, but for now the concept still churned his stomach.

“I missed you terribly in your absence,” Maddox told him, pressing the head of his cock against the perfectly tight aperture of his ass. “I wondered if I would ever see your face again, hear your voice, or feel your body. I hope you know how devoted I am to you, my boy.”

Will knew because he could feel Maddox’s love. It was wrapped around him just as his master’s arm now was, Mad’s hand clasping his throat and collar with a possessive grasp. He was being held and treasured, protected and loved. More than anything, he was being forgiven.

“You’re too nice to me,” Will whimpered, pangs of guilt assailing him.

“I do not know if you would agree with that at any other time besides this one,” Maddox purred, no small amount of amusement in his voice, amusement tempered by lust.

“But I left. I went away. I was just gone.”

"And you returned, boy. You chose me. Over your own flesh and blood.”

“He’s not exactly…”

“Many overlook terrible flaws simply to be able to look up to their fathers,” Maddox said. “Many a child has forgiven the unforgivable, and excused the inexcusable. You had a stronger sense of what and who you are. You were too strong to give into that very basic of human desires, to win the approval of one’s makers. You should be proud of yourself. I know I am deeply proud of you.”

Tears misted Will’s eyes. He’d never expected Maddox to be proud of him. He’d never expected to impress anyone. And somehow, he’d done it just by following his gut.

“And I need to be inside you,” Maddox growled, surging inside Will slowly, opening him with a powerful and yet controlled thrust. He used the collar to keep Will in place as he sank himself slowly and lovingly inside Will’s ass.

It was always a struggle to take Mad, he was large and he was fucking hard and even with lubricant it felt as though he was being internally ravaged almost to the limit of his physical capacity.

“You’re my good, collared puppy,” Maddox praised, his cock throbbing deep inside Will. “You're my boy, and I will never let you go.”

“I’ll never leave again,” Will whimpered, offering his hips up in complete submissive supplication, the collar getting tighter around the front of his neck as Maddox tugged on it. The slower Maddox fucked him, the harder it was for Will to take. Every slow penetration of that impossibly rough vampire cock sent vibrations of pure pleasure through his body. He couldn’t think. He wasn’t even entirely sure he could breathe. He was lightheaded and he was lost in the sensations Maddox created inside him.