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  “I should be fine,” Maksim said.

  “Good. Okay, let’s get to roll call.”

  As Max followed Kace out of the office, he couldn’t help but let his gaze linger on Kace’s tight, athletic ass. He was always a bottom. He always wanted to be, but the thought of sinking his cock into that ass turned him on so fast and hard that it nearly blew his mind, his wad, and his tactical pants.

  As they stopped outside the conference room door, Kace looked back at him. “What’s up?”

  “I don’t need an armed guard.”

  Kace smiled. “The chief seems to think so. Besides, I like protecting your body.”

  Maksim gulped as his dick contracted. “I just need a minute. I’ll be back in a few.”

  Kace frowned hard, watching him turn and leave. Max opened the men’s room door and headed into one of the stalls, taking a deep breath in and out, trying to get his cock to behave.

  As he looked down at it, he realized it wasn’t going to cooperate for him at all. He muscled his prick out of his tactical pants and gripped it tightly. A bead of pre-cum slipped out the tip and moved down over his knuckles.

  Jerking it off was not an option. Maksim bit his lip as he struggled to keep control. Lust spinning through his veins had him spitting into his palm to rub it up and down, He tried to gain regain control.

  This was a mistake, and he knew it, but he had to do something to take the edge off even for a little bit. He had to do something to help him forget about the man he so desperately wanted.

  The sound of the door opening and footsteps coming into the bathroom caught his attention. He froze, massaging his cock. There was a quiet knock on the stall door.

  “You okay in there?”

  Fear raced through his blood when he heard Kace’s voice on the other side. His voice felt tight and husky with need as he cleared it. “I’ll be fine.”

  “What’s wrong?”

  Max nearly moaned as he looked down at his cock throbbing in his palm with his arm braced against the wall. He felt so fucking horny, and there was nothing he could do about it.

  “Open the door. I want to see you.”

  “Now is not a good time. I just need a few minutes.”

  “Open this fucking door, or we’re both going to have a problem.”

  They were going to have a problem anyway if he opened the door. “I’m taking a moment.”

  As he glanced over his shoulder, Kace looked through the gap in the stall door. There was no mistaking what he saw. Maksim’s fat cock was in his hand.

  “Open this door now.”

  His voice was low and threatening and sent a shiver singing down Maksim’s spine. Maksim stuffed his dick back into his boxers, taking a deep breath. As he lifted a shaky hand up to the latch, he hesitated. This was not a confrontation he wanted to have here and now when anyone could walk in on them. Maksim slid the latch open and stepped back as the stall door swung inward. By the hard look on Kace’s face, he knew he was in big trouble.

  Chapter Three

  “Open the door.”

  Kace had to restrain himself from pushing his way in and taking control of this man. He wanted to give him the release he so desperately needed, but he knew now was not the time. They both needed to get through roll call first.

  “Take a deep breath. Look at me. You can do this. You’re going to have to learn to control it when we’re together at work. Understand?”

  Max nodded and bit his lip. Disappointment moved through his eyes. Kace didn’t like seeing it there and felt guilty about admonishing his submissive at work.

  “I’ll give you a few minutes. Don’t be too long but don’t do this here. I know you can be a better submissive than that. I know you can.”

  “Yeah.”

  “You’ll be punished later for this misbehavior. Be ready for when I come for you tonight.”

  Max’s mouth dropped open as Kace stepped away. Even Kace was surprised that he was stepping away, but he knew they both needed to cool off if they were ever going to find a minute alone later.

  A minute after he left the bathroom, Kace saw Max coming into roll call. The morning got underway like any other, with both splitting up to do their jobs. Max went to his office alone. Kace wanted to follow him and tell him that everything was going to be okay but he couldn’t.

  Until they figured out what was going on, Kace knew Maksim was in danger. That thought had him heading to the main corridor where the gatekeeper of the department sat. Brenda was sitting behind the glass case that kept her away from the rest of the world.

  “You got a minute?” Kace asked.

  “Sure, what’s up?”

  “If any calls come in for Detective Strong, make sure you send them to me first.”

  She frowned. “Everything okay? I heard he was in an accident.”

  “He’s fine. Something seems to be going on. We think he might be a target for a stalker or something.”

  “I heard about what happened with his car window. How is he doing?”

  “Better now.”

  Relief moved through her eyes. “Good. I’ll make sure that I send all calls to you.”

  “Thanks.” As Kace moved away, he glanced back at Brenda. He didn’t know much about the woman. “Hey, one more thing. Out of curiosity, how did you hear about his car window?”

  “My husband works for the glass company that replaced his window this morning.”

  “Huh. Small world.”

  She smiled. “Isn’t it?”

  Kace shook the notion off that there was more to what Brenda was saying. He was looking at everyone differently now that the man he was interested in was the target of someone’s rage.

  With that thought, he headed toward Max’s office. He just wanted to make sure he wasn’t angry with him. He didn’t like having to push him away earlier this morning but what was he supposed to do? There was no way they could be together in the bathroom stall where anyone could walk in at any time.

  As Kace moved down the hallway, he heard voices coming from Max’s office. It didn’t take long to figure out the conversation was mostly one-sided. He glanced around the corner to see Shane standing in the back of the office, looking pissed off.

  There was something about the look in his eye that sent alarm bells going off in Kace’s head. He stepped into the office, physically marking his territory as he stared down Shane. “What’s up?”

  “Nothing. I was just leaving,” Shane said.

  Whatever had been going on was clearly over now. Kace turned his gaze to his sub, giving him a look making him very uncomfortable. “Are you going to tell me?”

  “I was once involved with Shane. It didn’t last very long. We have two different ways of looking at the world that just didn’t jive together.”

  “How long did it last?”

  “A few weeks longer than it should have. It’s nothing you need to worry about. It’s over.”

  “Seemed like he was not too happy with you there right now.”

  Max ran a hand through his hair. “He heard about the accident. He agrees with you and thinks I shouldn’t be alone.”

  “Probably not.”

  “As it is, I’m working late tonight. I have to go over to the local FBI office. I need to hammer out this profile if I’m ever going to catch the person responsible for the murders.”

  “How about you work from home tonight. I can order in some takeout you can do your work, and then you can bounce some ideas off of me if you need to. What do you say?”

  “Actually, it sounds like a good idea. I think better when I’m in a new environment.”

  “I completely understand. I do, too. I’ll see you later.”

  As Kace turned for the door, he hesitated. Instead of leaving, he shut the door and came back toward Maksim. Slowly, he danced him up against the filing cabinet, making it shake with the impact of their bodies.

  He slowly leaned down, staring into his eyes, and watching his breath catch. Kace felt his heart hammering
as he exhaled across his lips. Everything around them faded away as their lips gently started to brush together.

  With the first impact heating his blood to a boil, Kace lowered his mouth and kissed him with a hungry passion. Max melted within his arms, going limp with desire.

  After several long beats of twisting and pulling his mouth over Maksim and flicking his tongue deep inside, Kace reluctantly broke his lips away. “I’ll see you later.”

  “Are you really going to kiss me and just walk away like that, Daddy?”

  “Yes I am. I’m the one in control, and it’s about time you learned your place as my submissive.”

  “I can’t wait to see you later, Daddy.”

  “Call me when you leave from the FBI office.”

  “I will.”

  * * * *

  FBI Agent Meg Riley looked up at Maksim and smiled. “Are you sure we can’t talk you into a job here?”

  She was serious. “I like what I do with District Two.”

  She sighed. “I had a feeling you were going to say that. If you ever change your mind…”

  Maksim packed up his messenger bag. “I’ll see you next week for our next meeting. I appreciate you letting me work this case with you guys.”

  “Not a problem, Detective.”

  As he sauntered out to the parking lot at the FBI office, Maksim took his cell phone out of his pocket as he walked to his car. He dialed Kace, listening to it ring as he sat into his car.

  “Hey, you on your way?” Kace asked.

  “Just leaving now.”

  “How did it go?”

  “Not too bad. I’ll fill you in when I get home.”

  “See you in a few.”

  A blush moved up Maksim’s cheeks as he ended the call with Kace. He called Kace’s place home. It was really starting to feel that way. He smiled to himself as he drove across town to his place. He pulled into the underground garage and parked. As he ambled toward the elevator, his footsteps slowed.

  Taking a steadying breath, he punched the button just as his cell rang. It was Kace. “Hey. I’m just about to come up.”

  “Do you need me to meet you?”

  “No. I’ll be fine.” The elevator doors shut behind him. Suddenly, he wasn’t so sure he would be okay. “So, how was your day?”

  “Busy. I was putting the orders through for your training to start with SWAT next week.”

  Nervous energy pumped through his blood as he watched the numbers go up. “Sounds like fun.”

  “I’m in the hallway waiting for you.”

  “I can’t wait to see you, Daddy.”

  “Mmm. I like the way you say that, sub.”

  A thrill of anticipation raced under his skin. He couldn’t wait until the elevator stopped. As the bell dinged, the doors opened, and Kace was standing on the other side with the phone pressed to his ear. Maksim ended the call and slipped his cell in his messenger bag.

  “Hi,” Maksim said.

  “Hey.”

  Kace grabbed him as he stepped into the hall and kissed him hard. His cock filled fast with heat, begging to be played with. Their lips rocked together in a passionate dance that had Maksim opening his mouth for Kace’s tongue to invade. He moaned as his Dom twisted his tongue inside, flicking his tongue deep. Maksim gripped his shirt for balance as their hips stroked together. There were too many articles of clothing between them that he wanted to rip off.

  As the kiss spiraled out into something more, Kace broke his lips away, looking down at him. “Let’s take this inside.”

  He headed down the hallway, opening the door before locking it behind. When they were alone, Kace smiled. “Do you care if I get changed, Sir.”

  “Go ahead.”

  After changing, Maksim found Kace in his bedroom, lounging back on his bed and watching TV. He wore pajama pants and a plain white T-shirt. He looked devastatingly handsome.

  “Things well at the FBI?”

  “Good. We can talk work tomorrow. All the stuff can keep.”

  Maksim wasn’t so sure. He knew that any day the killer would strike again. They had a sketch to go on, but it wasn’t a lot. One of the victims at the scene had managed to survive, but they hadn’t gotten a clear view. All they knew, was that the woman drove a minivan. She could be any other soccer mom out there. Maksim was pretty certain that she was. At least not a very good mom, if she was murdering people.

  “How about I get you a glass of wine or something, and you can come relax with me.”

  “That sounds like a nice idea. I could use something to drink to take my mind off things.”

  Kace went to the kitchen. He came back with two glasses of wine. He handed one to Max before tapping his glass. Their eyes locked as they brought the glasses up.

  Maksim loved the sweet taste of the wine moving down his throat. It made him think of drinking his Dom’s spunk. Kace’s eyes were getting heavy with interest. Maksim moved his gaze over his Dom as he thought about going down on his knees and sucking off his Dom.

  He wanted so badly to drop down to his knees that he felt himself silently begging and asking for permission. “Please, may I suck you, Daddy?”

  A low growl sounded from his Dom’s mouth as his knee started to wobble and they slowly sank to the carpet. “Yes, sub.”

  Maksim inhaled the sweet scent of his dick growing harder and harder beneath his pajama pants. His Dom ran his fingers through his hair, taking control. He opened his mouth and slipped his tongue through the slit of those pajama pants and inhaled deeply, licking and sucking when he realized that his Dom was not wearing any boxers beneath.

  Maksim was breathless. “You taste so good. I’m so hungry for you, Daddy. Oh, please may I suck you?”

  “Is it what you need, sub?”

  “Yes. It is. I’m so fucking horny. I need you so much. Please let me have your cock, Sir.”

  His Dom threaded his fingers tightly into Maksim’s hair, tilting back his throat as Maksim muscled out his dick. With the tip of his dick out, Kace smacked his lips with his dick. A moan escaped Maksim’s mouth as he opened wide, sticking out his tongue.

  The tip of Kace’s cockhead slipped across his tongue, but he quickly pulled it out. Maksim groaned, chasing after that dick, but didn’t get far before his Dom tightened his fingers into his hair, stopping him.

  Another moan of desperation escaped his parted lips. Kace rubbed his dick between his parted lips as Maksim waited patiently for his Dom to bring that cock back to his mouth. He wasn’t disappointed when a few seconds later that big fat dick skipped across his tongue a second time.

  Maksim moaned, latching on and sucking hard. He inhaled deeply, loving the taste of him smoothing across his tongue. He started to move up and down over that cock, loving the feel of it striking the back of his throat as he sucked possessively.

  Maksim slid his hands up around his Dom, holding on to his legs for balance as he moved his mouth up and down. It felt so good to be given control over his Dom’s cock. He loved the feel of it moving over his tongue and deep into his mouth.

  Heavy between his legs, Maksim’s dick was weeping and ready. Without warning, Kace pulled his dick slowly out of his mouth, running his hands up the front of Maksim’s neck as he did, giving him a slight squeeze.

  “We need to talk about the rules.”

  “Yes, Sir. I’ll obey all of them as long as I get to have you in the end.”

  “This is where you’re wrong, sub. This is all about you. I’ll be the one having and cherishing you in the end not the other way around.”

  A groan of pleasure raced beneath his skin. No man had ever said that to him before. “Yes, Sir.”

  “I’m going to be your daddy Dom.”

  “Oh fuck. Just please take me, Daddy. I’ll do anything and be anything you want me to be as long as I can have you.”

  “You’re so desperate, sub.”

  He knew he was, but he didn’t care. He was going to lay bare his soul for his Dom as long as he got to have him. He
would do everything in his power so that they could be together. He wanted to prove to him that he was worthy of his affection and his touch.

  “The first rule is, this isn’t a relationship. I won’t love you, and you won’t love me. This is only a Dom, sub relationship. Understand, sub?”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  His Dom’s cock was still in his face. Even though his Dom was holding it back, he had to be ready for when he offered it to him again. When he came in closer, Maksim placed wet kisses on his balls as he looked up at his Dom, waiting for his permission to suck again.

  “The second rule is, you and I won’t be doing anything at work. I won’t break the rules so that it jeopardizes our careers either.”

  “I understand, Sir.”

  “Good. What’s your safe word?”

  “I prefer to touch when I mean to tap out. Is that okay, Daddy?”

  “I would also like you to have a word just in case you need to code on me.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “How about stop?”

  “That’s perfect.”

  His mouth continued to nuzzle and suck on Kace’s balls, playing with them. He was still waiting for his Dom to give him permission to continue.

  Chapter Four

  Nervous energy pumped through Kace’s body as he studied his new submissive. He could tell he was hungry and ready for more. And he was about to take him to his hard limit. He wanted to see how far he could go with this first session to see how much he loved to be taken.

  Kace manipulated the rope around Maksim’s wrists, tying them up so that they hung above his head on the hooks in his playroom. He did the same with his ankles so that they were spread apart and his ass was arched out, begging to be touched.

  Temptation had Kace running his hand over Maksim’s ass, pulling his palm back and smacking him hard. He watched as Maksim’s balls bounced as they hung low between his legs. His sub’s dick flexed against his muscled abdomen as Kace spanked him over and over, causing redness and heat to spread over his ass.

  Maksim moaned, biting his lip as Kace took control of him. He came around to stand in front of him, fisting his dick in his hand as he slid it up and down softly. Another shiver of pleasure moved over his sub’s body. He knew he was coming closer and closer to an edge he wanted so desperately to jump off.