Page 23 of Edge of Control

THEO: Fuuuck. Look at how hard you are. I’d go over but my friend leaves tomorrow. I had to sneak into the bathroom to talk to you. We’re playing a board game. Feel bad leaving her now.

Jace dropped his head back in disappointment. I continued to stroke myself. He spread his legs, cupped his balls. He was fully exposed. Oh, Jace. How was he not concerned about someone watching?

Someone like me?

Maybe he was an exhibitionist. He certainly wasn’t shy about anything while we were at Chained.

God, he was so fucking hot. I jerked off faster, tightened my grip.

THEO: Send me a video of you stroking.

Jace read my message. He lined his phone up again and started to slowly work his dick. It was a mouthwatering sight. I leaked a string of precum and used it as lube, mixing it with my spit. I leaned against the glass.

Jace turned his head. He looked out his window. I froze, completely still.

Shit, shit. Could he see me? The office was dark. I was merely a shadow. But his eyes moved directly over me.

My heart stopped.

He went back to focusing on his cock.

A video dinged into my phone.

JACE: Your turn.

Good. He hadn’t seen me. My heart continued to beatagain. Another sigh of relief escaped my lungs as pleasure began to coil up inside my chest, taking the place of the python. I went through my photo album and sent him a video I had already taken months ago of myself jerking off in the bathroom mirror. In the video, I lifted my shirt and fucked my hand against the sink.

JACE: Fuck, man, I love your tattoos. And your dick. And your ass. God damn, I want you. I’m already close.

THEO: Come for me. Send me a video of your load.

I wish I could hear Jace’s moans. My balls felt full. I had to release. My toes curled inside my sneakers. My thighs tensed. Jace’s stroking became quicker. He opened his legs. Leaned forward. Aimed his camera at his hard cock. I saw his mouth tilt open as he stretched his legs.

Cum erupted from his cock, ropes of it.

It was enough to push me over the edge. I blew my load all over the office window. The sound of cum splattering against glass was loud in the empty space. I gasped for breath. Even without Jace in the room, he still managed to give me one of the best orgasms of my fucking life.

The video of him coming landed in my phone moments later with a winky face and a purple devil emoji accompanying it.

THEO: Fucking hell. I want that inside me next time.

JACE: It’s yours whenever you want it.

I smiled. My body felt relaxed, relieved. Cum dripped down the glass. Jace appeared to melt back into the couch, his swollen cock still in one hand. I could see him suck in a deep breath. I wanted to lick him clean. Maybe next time.

THEO: You’re so fuckingh

The ding of an elevator door opening made me jerk my finger over the Send button. My heart dropped down past my balls. The python was back, crushing my ribs with pressure.

“Hello? Who’s there?”

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.

Chapter 9

Jace Holloway

It wasa quiet morning at the cemetery. A subtle mist hung like a cumulation of ghosts gathering in the air. Dew covered the well-maintained grounds, beading on the gray tombstones. I walked up the slight slope and made my way to my father’s grave. The vase for flowers was empty. Mom normally kept it full. Guess she hadn’t been around in a bit. I placed a few roses into the clear container. My dad hated flowers, but it felt like the least I could do to show a little respect.

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