Page 95 of Owned (Office Intrigue Duet 8)
“Come,” Ransom demanded.
My balls drew up close to my body, desperate to explode, to be drained into Cody’s tight ass while Ransom watched, his heated gaze holding mine. In those dark eyes, I saw approval. And that was what triggered my release. I cried out, slamming my hips forward one final time.
“Don’t you dare come,” Ransom told Cody, gripping his jaw roughly. “Not yet.”
Not yet. What did that mean?
“You. Here,” Ransom demanded, releasing Cody and pointing to me then the floor in front of him.
I didn’t hesitate, going to my knees as Ransom lifted his hips, shoving his shorts down. I didn’t miss the grimace on his face, knew he was in pain, but he was trying to hide it. My need to nurture was strong, but I held back. The last thing I wanted was to undermine Ransom. Later. I would take care of him later.
“Behind him,” Ransom told Cody. “Jack yourself off. I want you to come all over his back.”
Heat flashed inside me at the thought of me sucking Ransom while Cody jacked off behind me. A shiver ran down my spine as I imagined his hot cum splashing over me while Ransom’s shot down my throat.
I was fairly certain that was the reason Ransom called me a cockwhore. It was possible I would come again just from thinking about it.
“Mouth,” Ransom stated, yanking my head forward.
I took him in deep, focused all my attention on pleasuring him. As though no time had passed, I remembered all the things he’d enjoyed, all the ways he liked to be pleasured. My tongue circling the broad head, teasing just below the crest, massaging the thick vein running down the length with the tip of my tongue. I worked him, driven by his soft grunts and the gentle rocking of his hips.
I could feel Ransom’s eyes on me. “You didn’t think I’d let him have your ass, did you?”
My eyes cut up to his face and I knew he saw the truth. I had thought that, and I was grateful he hadn’t.
Ransom smirked. “Not a chance. That ass is mine.”
I groaned, saw Ransom’s eyes roll back, spurred by the vibrations he felt.
“Jasper…”
My name on his lips was an endearment I’d longed to hear. It changed the mood immediately, had me making love to his cock with my mouth, focusing solely on giving him what he needed. Hollowing my cheeks, I bobbed up and down, doing all the work so he didn’t have to.
When Ransom’s hand gently slid over my head, I whimpered, overwhelmed with emotions I hadn’t felt in so long.
“If you want to come, you better do it now,” Ransom said to Cody.
Cody’s grunts grew louder, his moans echoing. I felt his shins bump my hips when he moved in close, standing over me.
“Coming,” Cody said on a wail.
My own cock jerked when I felt the first splash along my spine.
“Fuck.” Ransom’s hand tightened in my hair, held me in place.
His cock throbbed once, twice, then he was coming deep in my throat. I fought my gag reflex, drinking him down while breathing through my nose.
For the first time in years, I felt … satisfied.
*
RANSOM
It wasn’t what I’d expected, but I wouldn’t deny it was erotic.
Having Jasper before me, completely at my mercy, while another submissive stood there, jacking himself off. I could see the satisfaction on Cody’s face. He was enjoying this, but there was a sense of detachment, something that held him back.
Maybe it was me, maybe it was Jasper, I wasn’t sure. Whatever it was, I couldn’t quite make a connection with the man, found I wasn’t even eager to do so although I was familiar with this scene: two submissives.
“Clean him up,” I commanded Cody, my attention returning to Jasper.
There was a slight hesitation that had me looking up, noticing Cody was waiting for further instruction.
“With your mouth.”
He nodded, a glimmer of eagerness in his light brown eyes.
I divided my attention between Jasper and Cody, observing as Cody licked his cum from Jasper’s back.
Placing my hand beneath Jasper’s chin, I lifted his head so he would look at me. A soft moan escaped him as Cody licked and laved, his hands exploring, touching, holding, as though they’d done this before. Yet it still felt choreographed, as though Cody was going through the motions but he wasn’t quite there.
I knew the feeling.
When Cody was finished, I instructed him to leave us. I was surprised there was a smile on his face as he retrieved his clothes and sauntered out into the night.
“Come here, Jasper.”
He rose up as I guided him closer until he was straddling my thighs, facing me. He was careful, so very careful. And while I wished he didn’t have to be, I knew I’d overdone it. My ribs were screaming.
“Stay with me tonight,” I whispered against his mouth. “Let me hold you.”
