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g into
his mind from the boy, and gently pulled Amri on top of him. "Do you
want me to stay, Amri?" he whispered as he massaged the boy's back and
felt their two pelvises pressing together.
"Just for a few minutes, I guess, sir. I know you have your own
fantasies to experience, and so do I. But it feels so good just to
lay here with you holding me. And this rug is so wonderful! Thank
you for buying it for me. I'm glad there will be memories of you in
it."
Amri buried his face against Zarth's chest and reveled in the
warm embrace. He sighed with pleasure and spread his legs slightly as
Zarth's hands slowly moved down and began massaging his backside.
Amri felt safe with his Captain, because he knew that Zarth would
never touch him in a sexual manner there. After what had been done to
him forcibly during his captivity, Amri didn't think he ever wanted to
be mounted from behind again.
Actually, in the six months since he left Orionis no one on the
Phoenix had ever requested that kind of relati
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