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  Ian’s mouth dropped open, ready to beg and plead. He didn’t have to.

  Khalid moved over him and lowered his head into Ian’s lap. Before Ian could stem his surprise, Khalid sank down to the base of Ian’s sex. Ian couldn’t believe how bold his lover was or how good it felt.

  Khalid used three hands to keep Ian still. The other hand held Ian’s cock for Khalid’s tongue to worship, and he worshiped him so well. So tight, so deep that it was hard for Ian to wish for more. He cupped Khalid’s head, wove his fingers through the intricate loops that kept the golem’s waist-length hair orderly. Driving up Khalid’s throat and for all of his enthusiasm, Ian had to deal with the pace given to him. Slow and tight.

  Ian opened his eyes, unaware he had ever closed them. With Khalid drawing on him, Ian had very little control. He could barely keep from moaning. Every time Khalid’s tongue pressed against the sensitive underside of his shaft, each time Khalid flicked his tongue into Ian’s slit, Ian wanted to cry out. As his seed weighed heavy in his balls, Ian banged his head against the tree. It wouldn’t do for an alpha to cry out the way his body suggested he should.

  Khalid backed off, whispered low enough for only Ian to hear. “Raise your head and bear it strongly. Come into my mouth, lover. Let me have you.”

  Ian nodded. Because he had been told how to behave in that moment, Ian placed his hand on the back of Khalid’s head and guided him back to task. Gritting his teeth, Ian withheld a minute longer before he released.

  Going limp against the tree, Ian found himself gazing up at the stars.

  Khalid gently tucked his softened prick away, then Khalid slipped his two right arms around Ian’s shoulders and his waist. It really was a beautiful night.

  Ian sighed. “Does this mean that I’m off of punishment?”

  “You don’t know that when you are on punishment, I am as well?”

  Ian grinned at the comment. He looked at the white tent, the silhouettes of his sister and brother-in-law mating. He listened to his kin, some howling softly, some whispering, and some yelping with sounds of pleasure. All interspersed with the melody of crickets and woodland creatures. Ian believed that there was a time for everything, even punishments. This, however, was not one. “And?” he asked.

  Taking Ian’s hand in his, Khalid moved it to the bulge between his legs. “Touch me, Ian.”

  Ian didn’t have to be told twice. “Yes, M.”

  Mya

  Heeding her own muses rather than those that belonged to other writers and filmmakers, Mya enjoys crafting erotica and welcomes the opportunity to use her English degree for something other than covering a hole in the wall. She is an avid fan of Godzilla, werewolves and dragons. Mya also enjoys watching the Sci Fi channel while she writes about naughty things, paints, crafts, and plays video games.

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  To read more about the characters and their world, check out Obedience Training by Mya:

  Ian McAllistor has always thought of himself as an Alpha werewolf. Born last in a pack of dominant females, he always felt as if he had something to prove. A chance encounter with a very special couple opened his eyes to his own submissive nature. As his desire for supplication grew, Ian needed a lover of his own, someone he could submit to.

  When he first laid eyes on Khalid Diya al Din, Ian knew that the golem was just the one to bring him to his knees. One of the ancient races, Khalid had nearly everything necessary to make Ian tame: smoldering eyes, massive chest and four arms!

  Yet just when Ian thought that things couldn’t get any better, his mother and sisters appear. They don’t like the idea of Ian being submissive, especially not when a power-hungry Alpha wants the McAllistor sisters for his own and is more than they can handle. They need a male Alpha. They need their brother.

  Left with little choice, Ian has to make peace with his past, accept his present and learn that sometimes submission is the heart of strength.

  Publisher’s Note: Obedience Training contains elements that may be offensive to some readers: bdsm practices, ménage, male/male sexual contact.

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