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tell people about me?” Kael asked.
    “Exactly what you told me to tell them, Daddy. That I’m your ward. Except Jack.
    He knows I’m your boy.”
    “Does anyone ever ask what I do for a living?”
    “Jack has asked a few times. I told him you’re a security consultant and a language
    teacher, and beyond that I have no idea what your job involves.”
    “Good lad,” Kael said. “And don’t worry about Fatso. I’ll sort him out. As soon as
    term starts again, you point him out to me.”
    “Daddy, no. I have to do it myself.” Angel leaned up on one elbow to look down
    at him.
    “Yes, of course you do.” Angel was more than capable of looking after himself
    with the various methods of self-defense Kael had taught him over the last fifteen
    months. “You have to get him on his own.” Remembering the tactics he had used when
    he was at College Grange Independent School all those years ago, he said, “You either
    lure him or lie in wait. I always used to use a weapon to get the message across—a belt
    or a shoe—but I didn’t have any self-defense training then. I went on instinct.”
    “Daddy—” Angel said, but Kael continued.
    “Tell him there’ll be no more crap and give him a straight-fingered jab to the
    throat. Not too hard. You don’t want to kill the bugger. And then a kick to the balls.
    Works every time.”
    “Daddy!”
    “What?”
    “I don’t want to hit him. Not unless I absolutely have to.”
    Incredulous, Kael asked, “Why not?”
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    “I want to try diplomacy first. Knocking the crap out of someone should be a last
    resort.”
    Kael shrugged. Perhaps the boy was right. “All right, sweetheart. But if you
    change your mind, Daddy will knock his teeth down his throat. How’s that?”
    Leaning forward, Angel kissed him tenderly on the lips. “Thank you, Daddy.”
    Aroused by both the kiss and the softness in Angel’s voice, Kael said, “Put your
    head on my shoulder and your hand on my cock.”
    “Mmmm.” Angel smiled and obeyed.
    Kael pressed the button on the bedside console, sinking them into darkness before
    he wrapped his arm around his boy. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply as Angel’s
    sweet, unique scent filled his head and the boy’s strong, cool hand closed over his cock.
    For several long minutes, Kael lay absolutely still, aware of nothing but the comforting,
    loving presence of his boy and the fist enveloping his cock, creating a hot friction as it
    moved up and down.
    “Faster,” he said on a hoarse breath, panting as Angel increased his speed. In a
    rush of hot fluids and tense muscles, Kael moaned out his orgasm. Still breathing hard
    as he basked in the aftermath, Kael opened his eyes and, even in the near blackness, saw
    Angel licking the semen off his hands. “How does it taste?”
    “Delicious,” Angel said, a smile in his voice.
    “On your back,” Kael ordered.
    Without pause Angel obeyed, rolling away from Kael’s side. Turning onto his
    side, Kael cupped Angel’s cock and balls with his big hand. “Oh Daddy,” Angel said
    breathlessly. Kael gathered the boy’s genitals into his hand and squeezed. A small cry
    escaped him.
    “Did that hurt?”
    His voice breathy, Angel whispered, “Yes, Sir.”
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    Again Kael squeezed hard, feeling Angel’s cock harden against his palm. The
    boy’s body tensed. “Daaaddyyyy,” Angel said, dragging out the vowels, his eyes
    drifting shut. With his elbow, Kael tossed back the duvet. Angel’s beautiful face was
    utterly tranquil.
    “Spread your thighs wide, boy.”
    “Yes, Sir.” With his legs apart, bent at the knees, Angel remained completely still.
    Though he had to know more pain was coming, he did not tense against it as many
    inexperienced subs would. Angel knew what he wanted and welcomed everything Kael
    did to him.
    Kael raised his hand to about eighteen inches from Angel’s stiff, pink cock and
    stretched ball sac.