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grunted.
    ―Let me teach you a different way,‖ Russell replied. ―Sometimes letting go is the
    key to getting what you need, even if it doesn‘t feel like it at first.‖As he spoke, Russell
    lifted Hank‘s wrists, still held tightly behind him, forcing them up along Hank‘s back
    until he winced with pain. At the same time, he closed warm lips over the head of
    Hank‘s cock, his tongue dancing across the slit.
    ―Cut the psychobabble and do…ah…Jesus…‖ Hank‘s mind began to empty, as if
    someone had tipped it, letting the thoughts slide out. Whoever the hell this guy was,
    what he was doing felt good, so damn good that Hank found he didn‘t even mind the
    tight, nearly painful grip on his wrists. In fact, it somehow heightened the pleasure
    Russell was pulling from him.
    ―You ready, Hank? I‘m going to give you what you need, but you have to obey the
    rules.‖ Russell smiled, but there was fire in his gaze. He released his viselike grip on
    Hank‘s wrists. ―Keep your hands behind your back and don‘t move,‖ he ordered.
    Hank‘s mouth was dry, his heart tripping, his cock throbbing. He found himself
    nodding as he stared into the big man‘s deep blue eyes. He told himself it was part of
    the game—the guy was just creating an atmosphere. If he wanted to pretend he was in
    charge for a few minutes, Hank would go along.
    Russell reached around him with his left hand, cupping one ass cheek as he leaned
    down and teased the head of Hank‘s cock, licking in a slow, sensual circle. He kept
    Hank‘s balls cupped in his other hand while he used just the tip of his tongue, swirling
    it over the sensitive spot just below the crown.
    When Russell licked up the length of the shaft, it was all Hank could do to keep
    still. Russell lowered his head to take Hank‘s balls into his mouth, while at the same
    time moving his fingers with a feathery touch over his shaft. Aching for more, Hank
    forgot the rules. He jerked forward, intent on thrusting his cock deep into Russell‘s
    throat and working it good.
    Russell stopped what he was doing, withdrawing the sweet heat of his mouth and
    the perfect stroke of his fingers. Hank moaned in frustration but refused to give the guy
    the satisfaction of begging. Russell sat back, his eyebrows knitting, his mouth pulling
    down into a frown.
    For a horrible moment Hank thought he was going to stop altogether, but Russell
    surprised him instead by wrapping his arms around Hank‘s waist. Russell rested his
    cheek a moment on Hank‘s hip. Hank could feel the soft scruff of his goatee as Russell
    turned his head, nuzzling lower toward his groin.
    Hank ached for the return of Russell‘s hot mouth on his cock, but at the same time,
    he couldn‘t deny he enjoyed the unfamiliar sensation of being held and stroked. He
    always thought he liked his sex rough and fast, with his lover or purchased boy toy on
    his knees. Maybe it was just because of this lousy month, without Reese to center him.
    He was off his game, was all.
    He still had his wrists clasped behind his back. Russell kissed and licked his skin.
    Hank let out a soft moan and someone, maybe him, said please. He reached for the
    sitting man, tentatively touching Russell‘s strong back. He slid his fingers over the
    supple flesh, moving hands beneath the thin black fabric of Russell‘s shirt.
    Hank sighed his pleasure as Russell‘s mouth again closed over the head of his cock.
    Russell took his time, teasing, suckling, stroking, licking. He took Hank deep into his
    throat for minutes at a time, milking the rising semen from Hank‘s balls and then
    stopping just before he came, over and over again.
    ―Not yet, not yet,‖ Russell murmured. ―Not till I say so.‖
    It felt so good, but Hank still had it somewhere in his mind to order Russell to the
    floor so he could fuck him. Somehow he needed to reassert his control over this man
    who was being paid to service him.
    ―Let go,‖ Russell whispered between kisses,