I do, Paul. I understand you're in charge. You can do whatever you want to me.

Good boy, he thought as he pushed forward, sheathing himself inside the younger man in one smooth motion. He began to move his hips, slowly at first but with growing urgency as pleasure coursed through him. "You like that?" he growled, watching Jake's face contort with need and pain.

He leaned down again, nipping at the younger man's earlobe before whispering, "You belong to me now." With each thrust, he increased the speed and force of his movements, taking what he wanted without apology.