Jesse Morris was a shy 25 year old who worked down the street from Janvier Inc.
Hal Janvier was a powerful man who knew what he wanted and how to get it. Once he sets his eyes on Jesse, the attraction is instant. He knew that the shy man would be h...
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I don't even know how we got here. One minute I was on Hal's lap and the other, I'm laid out in the table, my clothes littered on the floor.
I was panting, my back arching off the table, my hands tied above my head. My bare ass was pressed to the table, legs parted with Hal kneeling over me. His hair was disheveled from me running my hands through it, his lips swollen from the kissing but he still had his clothes on, shirt and pants but he was straining hard against the latter.
I just wanted to take him into my mouth.
"Stat right there, darling." He said, voice deep and commanding. I didn't want to move, it felt like I was on the edge, I was so hard. All I wanted was to come. All I wanted was Hal to come on my tongue.
Hal walked over to the door. The door I have always been wondering about and walked out a couple seconds later carrying a small box.
I licked my lips, eyes on the small box. My body was thrumming with excitement.
"I got you a little something." Hal said, tearing off the seal and pulling open the box. He smirked at me before pulling out a glass object.
It was a plug.
A crystal clear butt plug.
And it has a remote.
Oh god.
"Hal..." I gasped out. I couldn't stop looking at his hands wrapped around the butt plug. He was going to put that in me. I wanted to reach out and grab him by his shirt, pulling him in for a kiss.
Hal placed the plug back in the box and put the box on the table. He trailed a finger over my brows, the bridge of my nose, parr's my lips with his thumb and leaned down to kiss me.
His hand moved down my body, fingers playing with the right buds of my nipples before trailing down my tummy. Sure fingers wrapping around my cock.
I let my head fall backwards, pulling away from the kiss. I let out a loud moan as his fingers began to stroke me. Alternating between slow and fast strokes. My entire being felt hot, like I was on fire. Hal trailed kisses down my chest, leaving bruises in his wake.
"If only you knew how gorgeous you look." Hal said, his fingers moving slowly. "If only you knew what you do to me." He said and I gasped out loud when he tightens his grip a bit.
"Please..." I pleaded. I wanted to come. My entire body was shaking with the need to. I've been edged for what felt like hours and now I'm so so close. So close.
"Please what, love? Use your words."
"I want to come and I want you to come on my face."
Hal let out a loud groan. His hands come off my cock and I let out a whine. I wanted to look over and see what he was up to but his hand comes back. He wraps his hand around my cock and start stroking fast. His fingers slick and it smelt like berries.
