Page 16 of Hacker Christmas

“That’s ten more.” I felt him shiver under my touch.“I want you to go lean over your desk.” When he didn’t immediately move, I added, “That’s ten more.”

He scurried off the couch and walked toward his desk, but he glanced at the door. I had planned to play the second I pulled into the parking lot, and I locked the door on my way in. “Don’t worry about it. I’m the only person who gets to see my subs naked. Don’t keep me waiting.”

I couldn’t hold back the groan when Neal dropped his black work pants. He wasn’t wearing underwear, and his dick looked hard. He wanted to play as badly as I did. I walked over and ran my hand over his firm ass. Neal pushed back for more contact. “Take what I give you, sub.”

On the corner of the desk, I saw a ruler. It would work for what I had planned. I reached for the ruler and heard Neal’s breath hitch. “Why are you being punished?”

“I don’t know, sir.”

“It’s Master. I’m your master.”

“Yes, Master.”

I ran the ruler over Neal’s ass before I pulled back and hit his ass three times in quick succession. He groaned under my hand, and his dick twitched. I reached around and stroked him.

“Please, Master.”

I stopped. “Not yet, Neal. You don’t come unless I tell you. Every time you doubt yourself as being a true part of our threesome, I will punish you. Those kids are both of ours. Do you understand?”

I didn’t give him time to respond before I lay five more swats across his ass. “Please, Master,” he panted.

His ass turned a beautiful shade of red. My dick pulsed in my pants, wanting to be deep inside him. I brought the ruler down in ten quick successions and grabbed Neal’s cock. Its tip glistened.

“Unbuckle my pants, sub.”

He moved from the desk and kneeled in front of me. Seeing the strong man in front of me almost made my knees buckle. His hands shook as he tried to hurry and unlock my pants. Within seconds, he wrapped his warm mouth around my cock and took me down his throat. I couldn’t believe how good it felt.

I ran my hands through his hair, and he worked my cock in and out of his mouth. He looked up with his blue eyes, and I was lost in the man in front of me. If I didn’t get myself under control fast, I would come in his mouth, but I wanted to take my time.

When Neal moaned against my cock and took me deeper into his throat, I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from exploding. I grabbed his hair and pulled him up off his knees. The second my lips hit his, he opened his mouth, and our tongues tangled together. I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed to be inside him. I turned him around and pushed him down on his desk.

“Lube?” It didn’t matter how badly I wanted him. I would never hurt Neal.

“Top drawer.”

I grabbed the tube and greased up my cock and two fingers, which I used to loosen him up so he could take me. He squeezed around me as I entered, and it was pure bliss. I had to stop, or I would lose it. Neal pressed backward, trying to get me to move.

When I had control again, I moved in and out of him. It was ecstasy. I reached around, grabbed his cock, and stroked him. “Come, Neal.” At my words, he exploded in my hand. I pumped in and out of him a few more times then lost it.

I leaned down and rested against Neal. We were both panting when my phone started to ring. At the moment, I didn’t care about the call. I pulled up my slacks and walked to the bathroom to grab a wet cloth. Neal started to stand. “Stay,” I said. “Let me take care of you.”

I let out an aggravated sigh when my phone rang again. Neal worked his pants up as I walked toward my phone. The second it stopped ringing, the caller called again. My agent had been calling nonstop, and it was time to take care of the problem.

When I reached for the phone, it wasn’t Harry’s name on the screen. It was a blocked number. My finger hovered over the answer button as I debated. Something deep down didn’t seem right. I clicked the answer button, and a low deep voice came over the phone.

“Yes,” I growled.

“Is this Aaron Ross?”

“Yes.”

“Hi, Mr. Ross this is Detective Higgins with the Ft. Lauderdale police. Daisy’s car rolled ten miles down Highway 41. The ambulanceis en route to the hospital.”

The world spun around me. While Neal and I made love, our other half was injured. I couldn’t dwell on that just then. “Is she all right?”

The officer let out a sigh. “Her car took a beating, but it protected her. I think she broke her arm, and she might have a concussion.”

“We’re on our way.”

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