Page 200 of Debts and Desires
“Oh? Does this mean we can go another round?” I asked sheepishly.
“It means that you’re gonna lie down and get some sleep. You need rest.”
“Ineedyour dick,” I countered. He only rolled his eyes.
“Keep it up and you won’t get it for weeks.” He smirked. “It’ll be like a few weeks ago, when I made you write lyrics for points.” Oh, I hadhatedthat. And all because I made him hard during a meeting with the producers. I was only stroking his dick slowly under the table. No one else had noticed. I didn’t get what the big deal was.
An idea popped into my head.
“Maybe we can make a deal?” I offered.
“A deal?” He raised a brow.
“I’ll give you a blowjob,” I smiled proudly. He scoffed.
“You thinkoneblowy is gonna be enough for me to not punish you?”
“Three?”
“Nope.”
“Four?” He shook his head. Blowjobs were our favorite currency.
“There has to be something you’d want.” He seemed to think, eyes running along my body as he stepped closer. He grabbed my chin, tilting it up.
“I want more than that.”
“Like what?”
“Everything.”
The End
