Sacred Sins; A Dark Tale
He wondered if this person was a dominant force, like Eli, or if they were more like himself—submissive in nature.
Eli, ever perceptive, immediately noticed Damien's preoccupation. The obvious scrunched-up face wasn't a sign of pleasure or discomfort from the cock ring currently restraining his orgasm. He knew it was the stranger upstairs. Eli himself felt a stir of curiosity and a flicker of something else—a desperate drunk night, a hidden memory of a dark room, silk over his eyes, a gag in place, a cock cage and a one-night stand that had been a startling reversal of his usual dominant persona. He had been fucked nine ways to Sunday. Denying him release for hours, driving him over the edg