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"Tell me, Ollie," Toro said, stepping in until he was only inches from Ollie, his cock straining behind the fly of his jeans. "What dirty little secrets do you have hidden away behind that innocent little face?"
Ollie squirmed under Toro's scrutiny, his face flushing a pretty pink. "I... I don't know what you're talking about."
"Of course you do," Toro whispered. He grinned. "You may play the innocent kid for everyone else, but I can see straight through that act."
He'd seen it the instant that he'd first yanked his cock out, aiming it at Ollie's face. Ollie had put on a good job of looking scared… But something in his eyes had begged for more.
"I don't know what you mean," Ollie said, his breath coming faster and faster.
"You can't hide anything from me."
That made him shudder. "Please, Toro," Ollie begged, his voice barely audible. "Don't make me..."
"Make you?" Toro echoed, his smirk growing wider. "I don't think I need tomakeyou do anything. You put on a pretty good show yesterday…"
As he spoke, Toro trailed his fingers along the zip of his pants, his thumb dragging against the button. Ollie shuddered--but he didn't move away. Ollie stared at the movement like it--and the throbbing cock just barely restrained behind it--was the only thing that mattered in the world.
You just need to not be the sort of man they wanted you to be,he'd said.
Toro was starting to get an inkling of what kind of man that might be.
He ran his hand through Ollie's hair, luxuriating in the feel of his loose waves--and then tightened it. "Let's see if we can put on a better show today, huh?"
Ollie's breath came faster, those pretty lips of his parting as he breathed, his pupils growing dark.
Toro hit record. "Hey, Petrov, it's me again," he said, speaking into the camera with a grin. "I'm starting to think that you're dodging my calls, man. C'mon, we have something important to deal with here."
He flipped the camera view. It went from his face to Ollie, on his knees, looking up lost and helpless.
"We've got a package of yours here. You might want to pick it up--the sooner the better, right?"
He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, the thick length standing proudly before him. "Because we can't be responsible for what happens if you don't come pick it up…"
Ollie's eyes widened in shock, and Toro could see the humiliation written all over his face.
And the burning need.
It was exactly the reaction he had been hoping for.
"Come on," he purred. "Show your father what a good little whore you can be, Petrov."
Ollie hesitated for a moment, swallowing hard as he stared at Toro's throbbing erection. But despite the fear and uncertainty swirling in his mind, there was an undeniable spark of arousal flickering in his eyes.
Toro grinned, knowing that he had tapped into something primal within the young man, something deep and insatiable.
"Come on, Ollie," Toro taunted, stroking his cock slowly as he watched the inner turmoil play out on Ollie's face. "Open up and show your father what a good boy you can be."
The Toscanos didn't give a shit where their men put their dicks. But the Petrovs were more conservative, Toro knew. Their thugs certainly screamed out their opinions whenever the two families clashed.
Ollie Petrov probably hadn't managed to get a lot of experience with men.
But when he wrapped his lips around the head of Toro's cock, he took it into his mouth without a hint of hesitation.
Ollie's eyes never left Toro's--or was it the camera? Toro didn't know, and he didn't care.
The feeling of Ollie's warm, wet mouth enveloping him sent a shiver down Toro's spine, and he couldn't help but let out a low, guttural moan. "Fuck, that's it," he growled, his hands instinctively threading through Ollie's hair as the young man began to work his way down the length of Toro's cock. "You like that, don't you? Taking my cock, knowing it's all you're good for?"
Ollie responded by groaning, a low sound that made Toro drive even deeper into his mouth. He held Ollie close, and slowly pressed forward into that tight, wet heat.
