Chapter 2: The Contest

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Gerard sat at his vanity brushing his hair. He stared into the mirror and tried to see the bedroom behind him and the empty bed in the reflection, but all he could see was Frank with Jamia writhing and moaning his name.

It had been a complete accident. Gerard was known for night excursions. All the servants knew this and were not surprised to hear or see Gerard roaming the halls, heading to the library to read or paint. It was not as though Gerard had insomnia; he just gets bouts of creative energy at strange moments and must get them out of his mind or no sleep would come at all. He crept out of his room quietly as to not wake Robert in the next room and silently moved down the hallway. Making his way towards the stairs he was surprised to see that Frank's door was open. Even more surprising was the noise coming from the room. Although he was brought up with impeccable manners, his curiosity got the best of him and he peered into the room. He had to hold the gasp that nearly slipped out of his mouth at the sight he was beholding.

Frank had Jamia on her knees grunting like an animal. Her sleeping gown was in tatters on the floor next to the bed and her hands were bound behind her with Frank's belt. He was holding onto the strap pulling it taught and he slammed into her over and over again with such force that the bed was moving. Gerard became flush and felt a shimmer of sweat begin to form on his skin. He swallowed hard and listened for Jamia to give any signs of being hurt so that he had a reason to barge in and stop this barbaric behaviour. Unfortunately, nothing but sounds of pleasure were cascading from her throat and the cadence that was spewing from Frank was both shocking and arousing.

"You like that don't you slut?"

Jamia groaned a response and Frank pulled the belt tighter causing her arms to rise higher.

"Yeah, you like when I fuck you like a common animal, dirty and nasty on your knees."

Suddenly the cadence stopped and Gerard saw Frank shudder and pull his cock out of Jamia and cum all over her ass and back.

"Oh yeah, look so good covered in my cum. Turn around and suck the rest out."

Frank pulled the belt and Jamia rose up on her knees. She moved on her knees till she was facing Frank and he grabbed her head and shoved it on his cock gagging her completely. Jamia made a choking sound, but she obeyed and sucked it obediently. Frank continued to control her head and fuck her mouth with wanton abandonment. Gerard could not take anymore and he ran back to his room.

Gerard closed his eyes once more and willed the scene away. He finished dressing and made his way downstairs to breakfast.

Frank watched as Gerard entered the dining room. He bent down and lightly kissed Robert on the cheek and exchanged pleasantries. He took his place at his right side and nodded to the maid who brought his breakfast out.

"Good morning Gerard, how did you sleep last night?"

Gerard startled at his voice. He lifted his head and made minimal eye contact.

"Not very well thank you, I am prone to fits of insomnia."

"Oh, I am sorry to hear that, I hope there was nothing that kept you awake."

"No, just my mind wondering, but thank you for your concern, Mr. Iero."

"Gerard, we are family, call me Frank."

Gerard turned back to his breakfast and picked at it. Frank smirked behind his napkin. He knew that Gerard had trouble sleeping; in fact, he counted on it. Last night he cornered the maid and made her feel shameful for serving him without knowing what his culinary desires were.

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