Chapter 19
“Permission to undress you, sir?” Ellis asked.
Clark didn’t answer for a full thirty-eight seconds. “Mmm. Granted.”
Ellis was allowed to look at Clark again, and he kept his gaze down on Clark’s body. He untied the robe, eased it off Clark’s broad shoulders, and let it pool at Clark’s bare feet. Under the robe, he wore two leather armbands under each biceps, a black leather jockstrap, and a blue titanium chain around his neck, a symbol of his commitment to Daniel. Ellis’s cock stirred and his mouth watered.
“Tell me what you want, soldier.”
“Anything you’ll let me have, Sarge.”
Clark’s chuckle was throaty but kind. “Try specifics.”
“I want to suck you, sir.”
“Mmm,” Clark hummed in consideration. “Bit early for that. Nothing earned, nothing gained.”
“The leather, then,” Ellis pressed.
“Bargaining already, soldier?” Clark asked, tone colored with surprise.
Ellis didn’t have to consider his answer. “Pleading, sir.”