My Gay Husband's Domestic Discipline
Mark never expected to surrender control when he met David at an architectural gala. The commanding architect's penetrating gaze and authoritative touch ignites primal submission in Mark's perfectionist soul. Their connection explodes into raw, urgent need as David's firm hands guide Marcus to his knees, binding him with silk restraints and whispered commands.
Mark came to broker a merger but found himself completely claimed instead, his ambitious walls crumbling beneath David's masterful discipline and protective dominance that feels terrifyingly like home.