His Roman Master 3: The Claimingby Lyra Brooks
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The year is 53 B.C. when Roman Legionaire Commander Septimus sets eyes on a beautiful young “woman”. He never suspects what he has gotten himself into by capturing the lovely, defiant, and decidedly male Laliya (who was not at all pleased to be taken in the night from his sleepy, rural village in the foothills of northern Mesopotamia.)
In this third and final segment of their story, we follow Septimus and his beautiful slave as they brave the battle at Carrhae, take on a dastardly soldier who seeks to capture Laliya for himself, and see the two of them finally return to Rome, the land of Septimus' birth. Leaving the army brings up new challenges and benefits in their relationship and causes them both to ask themselves whether or not its right for a slave to love his Master and for that Master to love his slave.
"The Roman grasped the hem of the slave's tunic and pulled the garment over his head, leaving Laliya nude with his long black hair looking decidedly messy. He plucked the large silver ring from where it had been placed on the bedsheets and clasped it snugly around the boy's half-hard length before the younger man was any the wiser. With a few short strokes of his hand, he brought the slave to full-mast and ensured that the cock-ring would remain where it had been placed.
Satisfied, Septimus descended on the boy and took his lips in a bruising kiss that was just as much teeth as it was tongue. With one hand, he grasped Laliya's thin wrists, securing his hands behind his back as his other hand snuck between them to caress a dusky pink nipple. The boy thrust his chest outwards seeking to garner more of the pleasurable sensation and the Roman complied, pinching and rolling the nub between a thumb and forefinger.
Feeling that it was prudent to release the young man's lips so that he might breathe for a time, Septimus nipped and sucked his way down the column of his throat and the flat, sculpted plains of his chest. When at last his prize was in reach, he sucked a pert nipple into his mouth and bit down cruelly, shocking a loud exclamation of pleasure from Laliya's plump red lips. Using teeth and tongue, he continued to torment the boy by switching between the two sensitive nubs until both were swollen and throbbing.
Equally sore and needy was the slave's now insistent erection which swelled against the confines of the silver ring. Knowing that the boy couldn't come at all until the clasp was released, Septimus gave into his sadistic urges and pressed Laliya back on the bed. He slid down that nude, lithe body until he could easily take the red, weeping erection into his mouth. Laliya positively quaked in pleasure as his bound cock was cruelly sucked. He thrust up into that warm mouth, seeking completion but never finding it."
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