Page 132 of Their Famous Dominant (Office Intrigue Duet 4)
“Please, Master … put a—”
I lifted my head and stared down at him. “What, boy? Tell me what you need.”
His eyes widened as he held my gaze. “Will you lick my ass, Master?”
As the words came out, a shiver racked his entire body.
I smiled, proud that he’d voiced his needs. “With pleasure.”
Planting my hands on the backs of his thighs, I forced his legs closer to his chest as I leaned down and licked his balls, allowing my tongue to inch along his taint, then rim his asshole.
“Fuck!” His entire body bucked.
I took that as positive reinforcement, so I continued tormenting his asshole with my tongue while stroking his cock slowly, firmly. My dick was iron hard, desperate to feel the tight confines of his body again. I managed to ignore my own needs, wanting to focus solely on my submissive. There would be plenty of time to get what I needed.
When Troy reached for my head, I grabbed his wrist.
“Put your hands over your head and grip the edge of the desk,” I barked. “Don’t move.”
“Yes, Master.”
When he got into position, I slicked my fingers with saliva, then inserted them into his ass while I sucked his cock into my mouth once again. I knew he was close and I only hoped he remembered my instruction.
I took my time teasing him, tormenting him. Enjoying him.
“Master! Oh, fuck … may I come, Master? Please let me come in your mouth. Please … fuck.”
I paused long enough to give him permission before returning to my feast. I fucked his ass with two saliva-slicked fingers, wishing I had lube. Not wanting to hurt him, I focused on his cock, bobbing up and down, hollowing out my cheeks as I took him to the back of my throat.
I continued until he roared loudly, his cock jerking in my mouth, pulsing against my tongue as he came. I didn’t immediately release him, choosing to clean him with my tongue while I inched my fingers out of his ass.
When I stood tall, I watched Troy. He was still breathing hard, his eyes closed.
“From here on out, whenever I give you an orgasm, I want you to thank me.”
His eyes opened and they appeared slightly dazed. “Thank you, Master.”
“Stay there. I’ll be right back.”
I slipped out of the office and into the bathroom. I took a few minutes to wash up while I planned out my next move.
*
When I returned to the office a short time later, I found Troy kneeling on the floor beside my desk. I wouldn’t deny that it pleased me to see him like that.
After placing the items I’d retrieved on the desk, I walked over and put my hand on his head, but I didn’t allow him to stand.
“Look at me, boy.”
He lifted his eyes to mine.
“What’s on your mind?”
His eyes heated, as though it thrilled him that I had asked the question. He was always so responsive.
“May I suck your cock, Master?”
A shiver shot through me at the request. I’d felt his mouth on me before, but I still craved it. I’d had the pleasure of coming down his throat and I could think of little else besides fucking his face, taking my pleasure because it was being offered.
“I won’t be gentle,” I told him, simply because I wanted to see his reaction. “Are you sure that’s what you want?”
“Positive, Master.”
Taking my time, I freed my cock from my slacks, watching him the entire time. I stroked myself, enjoying the way his eyes dropped to the movement, his mouth opening slightly.
When I could take no more, I slid one hand into his hair. “Keep your hands at your sides. I only want your mouth.”
“Yes, Master.”
I tightened my grip on his hair and he moaned. I’d learned he enjoyed that simple movement. It spoke to the submissive in him, I knew.
“I won’t stop until I come down your throat. If at any time you need to stop, place your hands on my thighs. But don’t touch me otherwise.”
“Yes, Master.”
With a rough tug on his hair, I pulled his head forward and fed my dick into his mouth. The warm suction enveloped me, dragging a groan from my chest. The man had a way of settling me. I wasn’t sure why that was and I knew it wasn’t a new development, either.
Over the years, Troy had become more than my assistant. He was probably my closest friend, the man I trusted in every aspect of my world. I’d go so far as to say at some point, I’d fallen in love with him. Perhaps I’d confused that with lust since I’d never been with a man before. However, this thing between us went far beyond that. I felt whole when he was with me.
Once my cock was lodged as far as I could go in his mouth, I retreated slowly, placing my other hand in his hair and holding him in place. I thrust my hips forward, back, taking my time, enjoying the way his tongue rasped along my sensitive shaft. It was heaven and hell at the same time.
