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everything under control and will have this messy business behind me soon. Also, I didn’t advertise at the local JC and the flyer she brought in is the only one in existence. I called in a favor at the school’s job center is all.” His confession didn’t include the promise of a new cappuccino machine and classic popcorn cart he had agreed to donate to their job center. It was a worthy bribe considering the sum he had been willing to lay down in order to get what he wanted.
Passing the empty chair next to Tab, Thomas walked straight to Richard’s desk and leaned on the corner closest to him. Sandalwood and Old Spice wafted in front of Richard, and he smiled, breathing in the familiar scent. Richard often teased his friend that he groomed himself like a seventy-year-old man, but Thomas knew what the effect had on Richard and liked it.
Resting his hand on Thomas' knee, his fingers massaged over the linen. He had firm athletic legs that Richard knew well and his knees were one of Thomas’ erogenous zones. His erection slammed against his fly, and Thomas forgot what it was that he had come in for.
"Are you jealous?" Richard growled.
He and Thomas had an understanding that left them open to anyone or anything. The only commitment either of them shared was their shared management of the dungeon, but as far as sex, there was no ignoring the fact that they both could toss off each other with little effort. However, it was still pussy and not cock that they both longed for the most...still…cock was a tasty dish.
Fingers crawling up Thomas' leg, Richard watched his friend start to cringe. This would not take long and perhaps this was just what he needed.
"You’re invited tonight to a dinner party," he told the panting mound of testosterone. Tab jumped up in excitement, but he stopped her quick. "Not you!" Giving her a broken smile, he added, "I don't wish to give the girl a heart attack."
“You're no fun." Crossing her arms, she fell back in the chair in a pout.
Turning his head to focus on Thomas, he watched the man’s eyelashes begin to flutter. Palming the rod that strained against his pants, Richard smiled when it jumped from his touch as if it was begging for more. Unzipping the fly tooth-by-tooth, Richard soon was holding the smooth quivering cock in his hand. Licking the pearl drop from the tip, Thomas lifted his hip off the desk, only to be pulled back down in front of Richard. Holding his friend’s hips firmly in front of him, he leaned in and took a deep whiff of Thomas' arousal. He could become completely undone under Richard’s touch, and Richard was aroused by the power he had.
"Tonight...I need...your...help." Taking a nip at every pause. Thomas was ready to explode, and Richard cupped his balls tightly, making him hold onto his release. "Seven tonight you and I will be dining in my room. The sheets are being changed out as we speak and our entertainment has been given all afternoon to prepare." Sucking the cock down to the back of his throat, Thomas didn’t last more than the first couple of pumps before he cried out his release.
His essence was warm and slithered its way down Richard’s throat. He liked the taste, but he loved how he could make the proper Thomas fall apart with just a couple of touches. The power he had over his old friend was all the erotic pull he needed, and perhaps tonight he would make Thomas return the favor.
* * *
With hours to rest and settle into her new home, Tosh had given herself plenty of grief for taking a cell in the basement compared to the suite in Mr. Richard’s penthouse. Besides, the glimpse she got last night, there was still so much she didn’t know about what was in this building. With only an hour left before she had to report upstairs, Tosh pulled herself up from the freshly made bed, pulled on a bra support tank top, taking extra care to not dislodge or pull at the rings that were still clipped to her now numb nipples. For hours, she had
Passing the empty chair next to Tab, Thomas walked straight to Richard’s desk and leaned on the corner closest to him. Sandalwood and Old Spice wafted in front of Richard, and he smiled, breathing in the familiar scent. Richard often teased his friend that he groomed himself like a seventy-year-old man, but Thomas knew what the effect had on Richard and liked it.
Resting his hand on Thomas' knee, his fingers massaged over the linen. He had firm athletic legs that Richard knew well and his knees were one of Thomas’ erogenous zones. His erection slammed against his fly, and Thomas forgot what it was that he had come in for.
"Are you jealous?" Richard growled.
He and Thomas had an understanding that left them open to anyone or anything. The only commitment either of them shared was their shared management of the dungeon, but as far as sex, there was no ignoring the fact that they both could toss off each other with little effort. However, it was still pussy and not cock that they both longed for the most...still…cock was a tasty dish.
Fingers crawling up Thomas' leg, Richard watched his friend start to cringe. This would not take long and perhaps this was just what he needed.
"You’re invited tonight to a dinner party," he told the panting mound of testosterone. Tab jumped up in excitement, but he stopped her quick. "Not you!" Giving her a broken smile, he added, "I don't wish to give the girl a heart attack."
“You're no fun." Crossing her arms, she fell back in the chair in a pout.
Turning his head to focus on Thomas, he watched the man’s eyelashes begin to flutter. Palming the rod that strained against his pants, Richard smiled when it jumped from his touch as if it was begging for more. Unzipping the fly tooth-by-tooth, Richard soon was holding the smooth quivering cock in his hand. Licking the pearl drop from the tip, Thomas lifted his hip off the desk, only to be pulled back down in front of Richard. Holding his friend’s hips firmly in front of him, he leaned in and took a deep whiff of Thomas' arousal. He could become completely undone under Richard’s touch, and Richard was aroused by the power he had.
"Tonight...I need...your...help." Taking a nip at every pause. Thomas was ready to explode, and Richard cupped his balls tightly, making him hold onto his release. "Seven tonight you and I will be dining in my room. The sheets are being changed out as we speak and our entertainment has been given all afternoon to prepare." Sucking the cock down to the back of his throat, Thomas didn’t last more than the first couple of pumps before he cried out his release.
His essence was warm and slithered its way down Richard’s throat. He liked the taste, but he loved how he could make the proper Thomas fall apart with just a couple of touches. The power he had over his old friend was all the erotic pull he needed, and perhaps tonight he would make Thomas return the favor.
* * *
With hours to rest and settle into her new home, Tosh had given herself plenty of grief for taking a cell in the basement compared to the suite in Mr. Richard’s penthouse. Besides, the glimpse she got last night, there was still so much she didn’t know about what was in this building. With only an hour left before she had to report upstairs, Tosh pulled herself up from the freshly made bed, pulled on a bra support tank top, taking extra care to not dislodge or pull at the rings that were still clipped to her now numb nipples. For hours, she had
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