Tre's Temptations(2)

By: Stormy Glenn


Tre made a show of looking around the room. “And you think he’s in here?”

“Um, no sir. Sorry, sir.”

Tre had the hardest time keeping his eyes from bugging out of his head when he felt the zipper on his jeans slowly being lowered. His breath quickened. When his cock was pulled out of his pants and warm hot lips closed around it, Tre grunted. There was just no way could he keep the sudden blinding pleasure to himself.

“Sir?’

Tre clenched his jaw as he reached underneath his desk and fisted a handful of Dennis’s hair. He didn’t pull him away. Just kept him from moving. “I stubbed my toe,” he said when he could speak again.

The man gave Tre a strange look, almost as if wondering if Tre was playing with all of his marbles. In that instant, he could honestly say he wasn’t. The man under the desk was playing with them, and quite well in fact.

“Was the something else I can help you with?” Tre was about to blow and it had only been a matter of moments. He needed to get this guy out of his office.

“No, sir.”

“Wait for permission the next time you enter my office,” Tre snapped as the man turned to leave.

“Yes, sir.” The words were practically spit out. Tre could tell he was going to have problems with this man, whoever he was. He just didn’t have time to deal with it at the moment.

“Lock the door on your way out,” Tre said. “I have work to do and I don’t wish to be disturbed.”

The man didn’t say anything, but the slamming of the door did. Tre’s lion roared his outrage. The disrespectful act was so simple and could be seen as nothing to a regular member of the pride. Tre was not a regular member. He was an alpha, damn it, and he demanded respect.

When the mouth on his cock paused, Tre pushed his chair out just far enough to be able to look down at Dennis. “If you’re going to suck my dick, suck it right.”

Green eyes widened. Wrapping his lips around the head of Tre’s cock, Dennis began to suck again, his tongue tracing the veins on either side, his cheeks hollowed. God, had anything ever felt so good? It was all Tre could do to keep his eyes from rolling back in his head—not a very alpha thing to do.

The wet slurping sounds of his mouth gliding up and down Tre’s erection, sucking hard, made Tre almost come on the spot. Pleasure built inside Tre, pooling in his balls and drawing them tight to his body. They burned, and at this intensity, Tre knew he wasn’t going to last.

Dennis stuck out his tongue and licked Tre’s sac then took each one into his mouth and sucked them one by one. Tre cradled the back of Dennis’s head as he slid slowly in and out of Dennis’s mouth.

Tre moaned as Dennis swirled his tongue around Tre’s cock before pressing the tip into the slit in the flared head of his shaft. Dennis’s mouth tormented Tre, wringing searing pleasure after pleasure from his hard, aching dick. When Dennis opened wider, Tre speared his cock down the man’s throat. He pumped his hips furiously toward Dennis’s mouth.

Tre held Dennis’s head as he felt his orgasm approach. “Swallow it,” Tre demanded. “Every damn drop.”

As Dennis’s throat massaged his aching length, Tre came hard. He grunted as he shot pulse after pulse of seed into Dennis’s mouth. Dennis sucked and swallowed until Tre rolled his hips backward and pulled his dick from Dennis’s mouth with a damp pop.

Tre’s eyebrows lifted when Dennis carefully tucked him back into his jeans and zipped him back up. “Is this a service you provide all of your employers?”

Tre didn’t miss the flash of hurt in Dennis’s expressive green eyes as the man lowered them to the floor. He wished he could call his words back, but damn it, he wanted to know. He needed to know.

Fisting a large section of carrot-red hair in his hand, Tre forced Dennis’s head back. “I asked you a question. I expect an answer.” Why that answer was so important to Tre, he didn’t know. It just was.

“No, sir,” Dennis whispered, his eyes downcast. “Just you, sir.”

Something unidentifiable settled in Tre’s chest at Dennis’s answer. The sir helped. “Keep it that way.”

Surprise brightened Dennis’s face when he looked up. “Yes, sir,” he answered more forcefully. A small grin began to spread across Dennis’s lips. “Is there anything else I can assist you with, sir?”

“Stand up.”

Dennis instantly rose to his feet.

Tre grabbed the man’s hips and pulled him into the juncture of his thighs. He might have just received the blow job of a lifetime, but that didn’t mean his brain had been scrambled. He needed to return the favor.

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