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Chapter 8

Alex

I swallowed, the words striking me, my dick went rock hard threatening to explode. Ethan smiled enjoying the surprise on my face. He moved closer until the heat between us was nearly visible. He came to where I was sitting behind my desk, and slowly unbuttoned my shirt running his finger across my chest. I looked at him, trying to figure out what he was up to.

“Is that so?” I said, trying not to be distracted. I needed to focus, I couldn’t afford to get sidetracked by his gorgeous body. “Why?”

“Because I miss you.” He whispered in my ear.

“You do?” I was trying to get my heart rate to slow down. His sweet, soft voice was doing something to me. “How much?”

“I want you, Alex. I really do.”

I could have pulled him to me, right then, but I was enjoying the game. “Show me how much you want me, Ethan. I want to see how bad you want it.”

He stepped between my legs and dropped to his knees, his hands on my thighs. He looked up at me. “Can I?”

“Do it,” I said.

Ethan’s fingers were quick on my belt buckle. He unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out, holding it in his hands like it was the most precious thing in the world. He looked at it for a long moment. My dick was throbbing to the point of pain, and the head was leaking, but he ignored it, looking down the shaft to my balls.

“Ethan,” I growled.

His eyes met mine as his tongue darted out and licked the tip of my cock. I gripped the edge of my desk, the sensation was heaven. Ethan’s mouth was hot, I loved how wet and hot it was. He sucked the tip of my cock, swirling his tongue around the head and taking the whole thing in his mouth.

He bobbed his head slowly, looking up at me with his big, blue eyes……..the kind of eyes that I could stare into for hours. He took my dick deeper, inch by inch, until his lips met the base. I could feel his throat closing around me as he swallowed. His eyes watered as he struggled to take me all the way.

“Good boy,” I said. I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted him to keep my cock in his mouth all night. I wanted his mouth to be sore and his jaw to ache.

Ethan bobbed his head, taking me all the way down his throat. His lips were stretched around me, his nose pressed against my belly. He was deepthroating me. He gagged a little, but he didn’t pull away. He stayed there, my dick filling his mouth and throat. I put a hand on the back of his head and held him there.

“Such a good boy, Ethan,” I said, my voice a low rumble in my chest. “Look at you. You’re such a slut.”

He whimpered, his throat closing around me.

“Don’t you want to be my slut, Ethan? Don’t you want to serve me?”

He nodded, his eyes still watering. I pulled his head back and he gasped for breath.

“You belong to me.” I put my fingers under his chin. “I owe you”

He nodded again and I pushed his head down, shoving my cock back down his throat. He didn’t try to pull away. He let me use his throat.

I moaned with pleasure, I was so close to losing control but I wasn’t going to allow it end that fast. I held his head down for a long moment, watching his face. His eyes were wide and his cheeks were red. I could see tears running down his face. I let him go and he pulled back, gasping for breath. He looked up at me, his face flushed with lust.

“I want to fuck you,” I said. “I want to put my dick in your tight ass and fill you up.”

Ethan whimpered and nodded, licking his lips. I stood up and spun him around so he was facing my desk. I bent him over, pushing his face into the wood. I pulled his pants down, revealing his perfect, round ass.

I ran my hands over his ass cheeks, squeezing them, before I gave him a hard spanking. He cried out, his body jerking.

“You’ve been a bad pet, haven’t you, Ethan?”

“Yes,” he whispered, his voice hoarse from sucking my cock.

“I should punish you, shouldn’t I?”

“Yes.”

I slapped his ass again and he cried out, pressing his face into my desk. I slapped his other cheek, leaving a red handprint behind.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk straight.” I leaned forward, pressing my cock against his ass. “I’m going to fill you with my cum and you’re going to take it all.”

“Yes,” Ethan whispered.

He pushed his hips back, grinding his ass against me. He was moaning, his breath hot against my desk. I grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his head back. “Tell me you want my dick in your ass. Tell me how much you want it.” My voice was a growl, low in my chest.

“I want your dick in my ass,” he gasped.

I slapped his ass again, hard. “Louder.”

“I want your big, hard dick in my ass!” he cried. “Please, Alex, fuck me! I need your dick inside me! Please!”

“Beg for it”

“Please, Alex”.

“You want my seed inside you?” I was gripping his hips, my cock throbbing and hard. I was about to cum, but I wasn’t going to. I was going to hold off until I was ready.

“Please!” Ethan was crying, begging for it. He was pressing his ass back against me, trying to get me inside him.

“Say it again.”

“I want your seed inside me!”

I slapped his ass and he cried out. I grabbed his hips and pulled him back, shoving my dick inside him. He screamed as I stretched him open, his hole tight and wet.

“That’s a good boy,” I moaned, lost in the feel of him. I pushed in deeper, my cock sliding into his wet hole. He moaned and whimpered as I filled him up.

His ass was tight, gripping me, squeezing my dick so hard it took all my self-control not to cum. He was so wet and so tight, I wanted to fuck him so hard. I pulled out and slammed back in, over and over again. He screamed and whimpered with every thrust.

“Fuck me, Alex! Harder!”

I grabbed his hair and pulled his head up, forcing him to look at me in the reflection of the glass wall behind my desk. “You like it rough, don’t you”

“Yes!”

I leaned forward and bit his earlobe, my cock pounding into him. “Say it, Ethan. Tell me how much you love my dick inside you.”

“I love your big, hard dick inside me,” he cried. “I love it when you fuck me hard and deep!”

I growled and bit down on his neck, leaving a mark. I wanted everyone to know that he belonged to me. That he was mine.

I fucked him hard, my dick pounding into his tight ass. I was lost in the pleasure, the feeling of his hot, wet hole gripping my cock. I was so close to cumming. I moaned and bit down on his shoulder as I came, filling him up with my hot cum. I held him close, my cock still inside him, as I pumped him full of my seed. I could feel my cum filling him, his ass milking me for every drop.

I pulled out slowly, my cum dripping out of his hole. I leaned back in my chair, pulling Ethan into my lap. He was breathing hard, his chest heaving. He looked up at me with those big, blue eyes and I felt something stir inside me.

I looked away, trying to push away whatever that feeling was. I didn’t want to feel anything for Ethan. He was just a toy for me to play with. A pretty boy to warm my bed at night, that’s all he was.

He was falling asleep so I picked him up and carried him out of my office. He wrapped his arms around my neck and buried his face in my chest. I carried him through the empty office and out towards his room and put him to bed pulling the covers up over him. He stirred, looking up at me.

“Go back to sleep,” I said. “It’s late.”

“Don’t leave,” he mumbled, grabbing my arm.

“I have some work to do, sleep.”

He closed his eyes, falling back asleep. I watched him for a moment, then turned and walked out of the room.

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