Blurb:
When Damon Lace, the lead singer of heavy metal band Satan’s Army, wants something, he usually gets his way in and out of the dungeon.
Now he wants Luke.
The temptation of becoming the sweet vanilla virgin dancer’s first lover is driving him crazy, but he has a small problem.
He wants Syn Clearwater as well.
He craves to have the two delicious boys under his flogger at the same time.
Two subs tied, their pale skin red from his special attention and both begging for more.
With Syn due to leave on tour with his band, Damon will have to be his devious best, to get both men into his dungeon.
“Oh yeah, you’ll wanna be there when I push my two sweet pups into subspace.” —Damon Lace.
Excerpt:
Chapter One
Damon Lace sat in the
recording booth listening to the sound of his less than satisfactory bass player. He rubbed both hands over his face in
frustration. How many times did the idiot have to play this section of the new
song to get it right? He glanced over at the musical director and ground his
teeth. It was obvious by the expression on his face he was less than pleased
with the session so far. This bass player was the third person to audition for
Satan’s Army and the recording contract Damon had signed, dictated the band
must cut the album before the end of the week. I am in deep shit.
“What the fuck are you
going to do?” Joshua glanced up from the control panel and frowned. “This guy
is worse than the last one. Have you anyone in mind who might be able to take
this idiot’s place?”
The image of Syn
Clearwater’s fingers moving up and down his bass guitar on stage with Cold Heat
slipped into his mind followed swiftly by the memory of the Moon twins standing
back-to-back on stage at Club Depravity. He rubbed his chin. There would be no
way, Reef Anderson would allow Joel to work with him even on a temporary basis, and he guessed Rogue would be the same with
Jackson. However, Reef might allow his new guitarist to do a session in the
studio on Satan’s Army’s new album. After all, many of the bands used each
other’s talent on a regular basis, and it
would give him the opportunity to get closer to Syn and perhaps persuade him to
convince his sweet vanilla virgin flatmate,
Luke, to do a scene with them at Club Depravity. Oh man, that would be something special.
He glanced at his watch and then flicked a glance at Joshua.
“I’ll see if I can persuade Syn Clearwater to fill in for us until I can get
someone else.” He took the phone out of his back pocket and located Syn’s
number. The guy picked up after a couple of rings. “Hey man, it’s Damon. Can
you do a session this afternoon?”
“Music or dungeon?”
“Music, I need a bass
player urgently, and as you seem to be
able to play anything off the top of your head, I thought you would help a man
in dire straits.” Damon pushed a hand through his hair and sighed. “Double
normal rates and if you have the time, I’d like to talk to you about something
else later.”
“Would this be something
to do with my new roommate?” Syn chuckled. “I noticed your mouth watering at
the sight of him the other night at Club Depravity. Man, he is so shiny bright
new, doing a scene with you will put him off BDSM for life.”
Damon winced. “I can be
nice when I have to. I’m sure seeing the pair of you together, would slow me
down enough.” Images of Syn naked and tied to his bench ran through his head
like a porno. He turned away to avoid
Joshua catching the growing bulge in the front of his jeans and swallowed hard.
“I love watching two subs making out and taking Luke’s virgin ass while you
give him the BJ of the century—man it makes me hard just thinking about it.
It’s been a long time since I’ve taken someone as innocent as Luke to my
dungeon and in any case, you’ll be there
to make sure I act like a loving dominant at least for one night.” He bit back
a laugh. “I did say, one night, I’ll
expect to bring him up to speed real fast.”
“Okay, I’ll fill in at the
studio session. My contract with Cold Heat allows me to freelance with other
bands. I can be there in twenty minutes.” Syn paused for some time as if making
up his mind. “I’ll explain the situation to Luke,
but you may need to sweet talk him into doing a scene with you. He’s had Rogue
in his ear about making sure bad ass Doms treat him right.”
Damn Rogue. Fuck! Why can’t he keep out of my business? He clenched his phone
so tight it creaked. “You know damn well, I’m not the first date, petting kind of guy. I like my boys hot and
begging. Trust me, Luke sure looked ready on the way to the dungeon with
Rogue.”
“Hmm, maybe but what sub
wouldn’t want to be punished by the lead
singer of Alpha Rock?” Syn growled in appreciation. “Not that you’re not as hot
as hell too, it’s just you have a very bad reputation when it comes to new
boys. I know Rogue hardly touched Luke because Jackson went fucking ballistic
and walked out. I think Luke is ready for a heavy scene, but he’s looking for romance too. You’ll need to instill
some trust in him, Damon, like you did me.”
Damon chewed on his
bottom lip. He trusts me? Holy fuck! He
gave him his best line. “I’d like to think we have a special connection and one
I’d like to explore but you know I’m hard to satisfy.” He sighed. “You should
explain I like to keep my boys overnight at my place.”
“Luke told me he’s
saving his ass for the right man. If you like him as much as you say, I think
for once in your life, you should take the time to ease him into the scene.”
The idea of sliding his
flogger over pristine, untouched flesh
made his heart race. “I could do that but you know I need two boys to satisfy
me. If you’re prepared to make out with Luke and join us in a scene, it would
help him having a friend along. If it goes well, then I’d expect a night of hot
sex. Does this appeal to you?”
“Hell yeah, and Luke and me are already close. From what Luke tells me he is horny all the
time, so he’d be perfect. I really hope we fit together because my sex
drive is never satisfied lately.” Syn chuckled. “After our last time together,
no one else comes close to you, man.”
Damon grinned so wide
his mouth hurt. He’d wanted to keep Syn chained up in his dungeon. Their last
scene had been more than spectacular and the sex off the chart, but the house sub they’d included in the
ménage had fallen asleep, exhausted. He needed a pair of boys with stamina and
allowed the idea of collaring one or two subs to filter into his mind. “If this
works out and I hope it does, I would be prepared to collar the pair of you.
It’s way past time I settled down and made a few commitments in my life.”
“You’d what?” Syn’s
intake of breath then exhale whooshed
through the earpiece. “Oh man, I hope watching your band buddies getting
hitched isn’t stealing your edge.”
“Never.”
He’d gone way past using
the house subs for his scenes and seeing how many members of Club Depravity had
made commitments and now lived in a state of permanent Dom bliss, made him more
than a bit jealous. He’d had a deep attraction toward Syn for ages and
commitment came at a price but now with the temptation of a vanilla sub in the
mix, yeah he would be ready to give up his crazy, player image. Holy fuck, the
three of them would be a ménage made in heaven. The thought of having two
devoted men living with him make his balls ache in anticipation. He snorted.
“I’ll always be an edge player. I like to push my boys to their limit.”
“If you can’t take it
slow with Luke it’s pointless me asking him to join us.” Syn huffed out a sigh.
“I know this guy, and he’ll need slow and easy to start. I can find another sub
to take his place if you like?”
“Nah. I want him. I need
you too.” He cleared his throat. “I can’t believe I’m saying this but if you’ll
take him along to Club Depravity tonight. I’ll ask him out on a fucking date.” He
raised both eyebrows. “I want you to come along too. You know fucking well, one
man can’t satisfy me.”
“Oh, you romantic fool.
Do I get flowers and chocolates as well?”
Damon covered the laugh
and fell into Dom mode. “Nope, you get me. Every hard, hot inch.”
“Hmm, how could I refuse?” Syn laughed. “I’ll call him now and ease
him into the idea then I’ll grab my guitar and head out to the studio. Catch
you later … ah, Master.”
Damon shut his phone and
grinned at his musical director. “I’ve managed to persuade Syn to join us.
He’ll give you the sound you need.”
“Hmm. It sounded like
you’re interested in more than his skill as a bass player.” Joshua returned his
smile with a wide grin. “I wouldn’t mind a scene with him myself.”
“It’s not gonna happen.”
Damon rolled his shoulders and stood feet apart. “I’m planning to collar that
boy.” He flipped open the intercom to the sound booth to speak to the musician
awaiting orders. “That’s a wrap. Thanks,
man. I won’t need you again. Our manager will send you a check.” He waited for the artist to leave the booth then turned
to Joshua. “I think it’s time I settled down for a year or so. I’ve been
disappointed with the house subs at Club Depravity. They need fresh meat and
most of the better casuals are too damn scared to step into a dungeon with me
which leaves me with those boys who have been ridden hard and put away wet.” He
rubbed the back of his neck. “Most of them just lay there and take it. I need
someone like Jackson Moon. Fuck, when he submits it’s a fucking victory.”
“Yeah and he’s married.”
Joshua sighed and dropped into a leather office chair and rested his boots on
the edge of the console. “I’ll miss him. He rocked my world many a time but the
moment Rogue came back to town he became faithful personified. I’ve tried to
lure him away for a scene but the last time he hit me so hard he loosened a
fucking tooth.”
“Yeah, Jackson doesn’t
pull his punches and his brother is marrying Reef next week.” Damon drummed his
fingertips on the edge of the desk. “Not that Joel would suit me, he hasn’t got
Jackson’s arrogance.” He sighed. “I’ve always enjoyed the scenes I’ve had with
Syn, he’s an arrogant SOB too, and he
plays so well with other subs. He kinda
leads them into a scene, and we do things
not many are willing to try.”
“Yeah, two boys would be
a real turn on, but not many guys have
your recovery.” Joshua cleared his throat. “I thought three times a night was
pretty good, but I know you can do
double. How the fuck do you manage it. I’d drop dead.”
Grinning broadly, Damon
grasped his package. “Balls of steel. Man, I only have to look at a well-lubed ass,
and I’m hard.” He sat down in a chair and wet his lips. “I did a scene with Syn
and a house sub a couple of months ago. We rocked for eight fucking hours.
That’s my record. I had Rhys, send down food to keep my boys going. Man, it was
great but the next day, fuck, my balls ached.” He sniggered. “Syn didn’t
surface for two days.” He rubbed his chin. “I’ve always been attracted to him.
I think he might be the sub of my dreams.” He snorted with laughter. “If
there’s such a thing?”
“Yeah, seeing the
relationships forming in Club Depravity, it’s gonna end up a family retreat.”
Joshua burst out laughing.
Damon shook his head.
“It will never happen. There are too many Doms looking for action and too many
sweet boys needing our special attention.” He leaned back in his seat. “Like
Luke, the vanilla virgin I plan to seduce tonight.”
*
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