Page 93 of Owned (Office Intrigue Duet 8)
“I don’t know.”
I believed him.
“Is he a cockwhore like you?”
“Yes, Titan.”
“He likes to get fucked all day, every day?”
“Yes … oh, God, oh, God, oh—”
“You do not have permission to come,” I ground out, thrusting my fingers in roughly while I fisted his cock.
“No, Titan … I … I won’t…”
I remained still, filling his ass with my fingers, strangling his cock, giving him a moment to breathe through the pain. My cock was a steel beam between my legs, eager for attention.
“Where is Cody now?”
“Home.” Jasper whimpered.
“He lives with you?”
“Roommate.”
I inched my fingers out of his ass, using my shirt to clean them, then pulling it off and tossing it to the floor.
Pushing to my feet, I ground my cock against his ass, my shorts keeping me from penetrating him. Had it not been for the discomfort in my ribs, the ache in my shoulder, and the dizziness I was still experiencing, I would’ve taken him then, fucked him until we were both sated, but I knew I wasn’t in any position to do so. Not yet. Not until I healed, because I needed all my strength the first time I fucked Jasper. And I would fuck him. I definitely would.
When I stepped around him, Jasper grunted softly. Relief or disappointment, I couldn’t tell.
“Don’t move,” I commanded.
Because it would add to the tension, I took a detour to the kitchen, washed my hands, got some water. I leaned against the cabinet, casually watching as Jasper remained perfectly still. When I felt he’d waited long enough, I headed for the door.
It took a minute to walk to the villa next door, to knock, for Cody to answer. The man looked up at me, his eyes flashing with both heat and interest.
“You busy?”
He shook his head, his eyes raking over my bare chest.
“Good.”
Gripping his wrist with one hand, I pulled him out of the villa, closing the door behind us. I dragged him behind me, neither of us saying a word.
Once inside, I hauled Cody over, stopping in front of Jasper, who was still bent over, still restrained.
“Did Jasper tell you about me?”
“No, Sir,” he answered obediently.
“Not Sir. Not Master. Until I give you permission, you will not acknowledge me directly. Understood?”
Cody nodded.
“Untie him,” I commanded.
Instantly, Cody was on his knees at Jasper’s feet, untying the rope twined between his legs.
“Rub his wrists.”
Like a good little submissive, Cody did as instructed, kneeling before Jasper when Jasper stood up.
I took my seat behind Jasper once more, this time urging him back onto my lap. He eased down, obviously aware of my injuries, allowing me to wrap my arms around him, holding him in place.
I inhaled sharply, but not from the pain. Well, not only from the pain. More so from the intensity of this moment, having Jasper in my arms again, the heat of him against me. When I told him I’d missed him, that had been the most honest I’d been in years. With myself, anyway. But even with that admission, I hadn’t realized how much until right this second when I banded my arms around him and held him close.
“Relax,” I said softly into his ear.
It took a moment, but Jasper’s tense body began to loosen, relaxing against me, his shoulder tucking beneath my chin.
“Suck his cock,” I commanded Cody, watching down the length of Jasper’s body.
Cody’s face was flushed as he crawled forward, getting into position between our spread thighs.
“You may not come until I tell you to,” I told Jasper, speaking softly right into his ear. “If you’re lucky, I’ll let you. If not…”
He shivered. “Yes, Titan.”
Cody took Jasper into his mouth, sucking him in a manner that said he was familiar with what Jasper liked. I observed with interest, gauging my own reactions to seeing them together. When I’d been with Jasper, it had been the two of us. No one else. I’d never imagined sharing him with anyone—submissive or Dominant. But over the years, I’d come to learn a few things about myself. Including the fact that I enjoyed multiple partners. Having two submissives at my mercy gave me a greater sense of power, plus it gave me so many more options.
“Do you like his mouth on you?”
Jasper moaned. “Yes, Titan.”
“Do you like to fuck his face?”
Another moan, this one coming from Cody.
“Yes, Titan.”
“Let me see.”
Jasper reached forward, his beautiful fingers gripping Cody’s hair, forcing his head down so his cock slid to the back of the other man’s throat. He held him there until Cody gagged, then released him. Again and again, he managed to keep still in my lap while he used Cody’s mouth for his own pleasure.
Unable to resist, I kissed Jasper’s neck, licking his warm skin.
“Titan…” he moaned, pressing back against me.
“I missed you,” I told him again. “So fucking much.”
Another moan, this one laced with emotion.
