Chapter 20
Chapter 20:
“You’re a businessman, but it sounds like you’re telling someone to kill someone. I… maybe I should…” I could feel him pull away, almost trembling with fear. But I cupped his jaw with one hand while my other gripped his hip, holding him in place.
The man was wearing nothing but one of his favourite oversized T-shirts that he had stashed in my room. He was too damn cute for my world, but I was too selfish to let him go. Not yet.
“Know that I would never hurt you, I like you Oscar, I like us,” I kissed his lips, just a simple kiss as I could feel his reluctance. But he relaxed a little as I nuzzled the nape of his neck and my other hand slipped under his t-shirt to rub his favourite spot, just above the swell of his buttocks. “Is that why you got hurt weeks ago? You never answered my question p>
“It was, and I didn’t answer because I didn’t want to lie to you. Now, can we have that coffee before the showers? Oscar said nothing, but let me lead him into the kitchen, where he sat down on one of the stools on the kitchen island.
“Are you… are you going to kill me when you’re done with me?” He asked after sipping his coffee slowly. He blew on it like
a child blowing on his cup of hot cocoa. It was one of his quirks, he thought I wouldn’t notice. But I did, it was adorably cute.
The man was adorable and I couldn’t help but want to wrap him up like a burrito and put him in my cupboard for safekeeping. A little too psychopathic, but I couldn’t help it.
“I told you so,” I drank my coffee and set the cup down before standing behind him, crowding him with my presence. “1 would never hurt you, Oscar, I promised.” I kissed the back of his head and he shivered. “You should never be afraid of me,” I slipped my hands under his t-shirt, pleased indeed to know he was wearing nothing underneath. “You’re my darling,” I hummed in his ear and stroked his still flaccid dick.
“I like you, Oscar,” I kissed the side of his neck and he shivered as he began to harden under my touch. “You’re beautiful,” I pumped his length lazily and he let out the softest of moans.
Then I pulled his waist back to let him feel my erection. His beautiful curved ass was naked on display, ready to be taken, and he stayed still as I reached for the kitchen drawer and got my stash of lube. “Can I have you, baby?” I cooed just below his ear, licking and then sucking him, but not hard enough to leave a mark. “Ghazi…” he moaned my name as my lubricated fingers teased his entrance.
“Do you want me to leave my cum inside you? Do you want me to breed you? Beat you so hard you’ll remember me when you’re sitting in that meeting with your dad?” We have been naked since our test results came back. And the once virginal, beautiful man had taken my load like a perfect cum slut.
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Oscar had brought his office clothes because he knew he’d be going straight from my place to work. He’d told me before that he didn’t want to waste time being apart. It was perfect. He was perfect.
“Ghazi, please…” He begged desperately and I pulled my briefs off and held his hips tight before pulling his hips further back, positioning his cheeky ass perfectly against my groin.
“Ass back, legs spread, hands on the counter and don’t make a sound, not even a plea, I want you to trust me that I would never hurt you.” He did as he was told, parted his legs for me, slid back to feel my cock between the valley of his buttocks, and made the sexiest little sound that made my cock harder as it entered.
my cock harder as I entered him, still sitting on the sturdy kitchen stool.
My hand was on his neck, gripping him as he gasped and moaned.
The man was putty in my hands and his insides clenched my cock perfectly. He was warm, tight and wickedly perfect for me. I thrust hard, pulled out and did it again and again.
“Oscar, baby, you have no idea how much I want to keep you safe,” I said hoarsely as I filled him with my cum, my fingers hard on his hips, knowing they would leave bruises on his pale skin.
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