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And more tears, of relief and joy this time.

Rom unfastened his wrists and ankles and removed the blindfold and gag so he could kiss him, lick up his tears and whisper all the loving, sweet, tender things that made him desperately love this sadist so fucking much.

Finally, once Colton felt steady enough he could stand, Rom moved him from the bench to the bed and then cleaned everything up. He joined Colton in bed, cuddling him, playing with his hair, nuzzling his head.

Tomorrow would be fun sitting, but for tonight the silent bliss inside his noggin made it worth it. “What about you, Master?” he asked.

Rom kissed him again. “Your choice, baby. Whenever. No rush.”

But Colton was already sitting up, turning, wincing when he felt his sore ass and then happily moaning as he stretched out next to Rom and sucked down his cock.

Rom’s hand settled on his head. “That’s it, baby. You’re perfect.”

It didn’t take him long to suck it from Rom, either. He knew if he didn’t do it now, there was a very real possibility he might fall asleep on Rom, and he didn’t want to do that either.

As he tasted Rom’s cum, he felt satisfied, triumphant, even.

This belonged only tohim.

The man who thought he was perfect.

The man who’d written several new chapters in Colton’s life, and who would keep helping him write new chapters.

Only after Rom’s cock lay soft and spent in his mouth did Colton let Rom coax him back up the bed again to snuggle.

A happy sigh escaped Rom. “Nap time, baby. Love you.”

Colton pressed his face against Rom’s chest, feeling his warm flesh against his cheek and hearing his heart beat in his ear. “Love you, too, Master.”

Yeah, he could spend the rest of his life like this. Easily. They could make time for them and still raise Clay.

And none of them ended up in a Georgia jail over assholes who weren’t worth the dirt on their shoes.

He closed his eyes and let sleep take him, knowing Rom had his back, had his life, had his heart.

Even more important—Rom had his trust.

THE END