First Gift is out!

Mike and Tomas are very much in love and committed to each other. Unfortunately, Mike's job takes him out of town for extended periods and after a while, seeing your lover on the computer monitor and having only your own hand for company begins to wear thin, especially when you're a bit of a pain slut, like Tomas is.

With this in mind, Mike gets Tomas a present -- Cage. He's paid up for a week and Cage will do to Tomas the things Mike only wishes he could, all while Mike watches and directs the action.

Will this gift be the first of many? And will it help Mike and Tomas feel closer despite the miles separating them?

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Tomas took a step backward, heart slamming in his chest. He was naked. Naked. With a stranger.

"Mmm. Look at you. You were right, Mike. He's very sexy."

"He's perfect. Tight, hot, and he bruises."

Cage actually groaned, eyes on him, running along his body.

Tomas flushed hot, teeth sinking into his bottom lip as Cage reached out and tweaked his right nipple. He took another step back, hand covering his cock and glancing at the computer screen, at Mike.

"Careful, you want to make sure your man can see every move you make."

"That's part of the deal, baby. I want to see. I want to hear. I want it all."

"All?"

"Every touch. Every word. Every lick of my boots."

Tomas just stared. What else could he do?

Cage stared back at him for a moment and then moved closer, putting the man in the center of the range of the camera. "You can start with the boot licking."

"I." What?

"Hands and knees, T. Lick my boots. I am not going to keep repeating everything, you know."

He stared. Mike was out of his mind. Out of his mind.

"I won't count down every time, either. Five. Four."

He knelt down, shaking, shaken. "This is crazy."

"It's hot, babe. I swear." Mike sounded like he was on fire.

Cage just kept counting. "Three. Two."

He whimpered, mouth on the slick leather of one boot. Oh God. He was in his office.

"Better. Lick them both nice and slowly. There'll be a reward for you when you're done."

"So hot, baby. He's going to make you burn."

Tomas groaned, one hand cupping his cock. This was fucking insane.

"No touching yourself unless you have my permission." Cage's voice was like a whip, hitting him sharply.

Insane. Mike was insane. He was insane. He didn't even know this man.

"Do a good job, T, or you won't get your reward, or even a punishment. And I know you want one or the other -- anything is better than nothing."

"I always do a good job."

"Get to it, then. We're watching you."

The leather was slick, oily -- not dirty, though, not offensive. His ass moved as he licked, cock fucking the air.

"Look at that ass move. You're a little slut, aren't you, T?"

He shook his head.

"He's the sweetest little pain slut on earth, Cage." Mike was an asshole. Still, he looked over at his lover, seeing how hot this was making Mike.

"I've got such plans for you, T. A whole week of nothing to focus on but you."