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Being slathered with oil as a treat, Hud’s big hands massaging it into my skin, thumb rubbing over erogenous zones, some I never knew I had. By the time the oil was first being poured on my chest, I was hard, and the heavy-handed massage was making it so much worse.
By the time the front of my shorts were taken down, a big paw wrapped around my dick, I was begging to come, and not ashamed to do it.
Hud got boisterous, especially after Theo yelled for him to speak up when he was dirty-talking the subject.
I had taken it that I was the one being called the subject, and I laughed some, seeing Hud’s brows wriggling. “I’m not being loud enough, he says.”
“Better get louder,” I told him.
“Don’t tell me what to do, boy! It’s my job to give orders around here! You’re not coming until I say,” he yelled, and I had to hold in my laughter.
On a wave of being aroused and having a fun and joyous time, I reeled as I felt the big hand clenching tighter around my dick. My head turned to the side again, so I could look out into the crowd, taking my mind from the intense need of an orgasm.
Seeing the masked man, standing in the back of the room, leaned back on a wall with one ankle crossed over the other, I was playing for him.
The crowd, they were into it. They could see my face enough to see it was hell for me, the torture of the erotic touch without the relief of a climax. Him, though, I wanted to show him how good I could be. I wanted him to see how obedient I was when it came to the lifestyle.
It had been my thing for so long. An escape, that was one thing, but it was also something that made me feel more like myself than anything else.
Then, seeing him watching, the elusive B, well, that sent waves over me of sensuality and deep lust that I screamed out to Hud, “I’m not going to stop! Please!”
Hud took his hand from my dick and used it to slap my chest so hard, the sting tensed my entire body and more than that. That sweet pain made me come in a choked scream that scared me. My body was squeezed so tightly, I couldn’t breathe.
As soon as I was coming down, hearing the crowd going insane, I ignored them all in search of the one.
He was still against the wall, leaning and staring, and as he saw me looking at him, he gave me a little nod, a salute and he headed for the door.
Chapter Twelve
Thatwasit.Ididn’t see him again that night. I did three more shows, each increasing in pain and confinement, but I didn’t see him again until the next night.
I slept in the attic, as I had before moving to Rick’s guesthouse. When I woke, I heard a tapping at the door. “Come in,” I called with my voice cracking.
Joel sat by me, smiling. “Hey! You wanted me ta wake ya ‘fore noon. It’s noon.”
“Thanks, Joel.” I sat up on the mattress on the floor, the night coming back to me quickly. “So, are you gonna tell me what all that secrecy was about last night?”
“No, sir. Can’t do that.”
“And why not?”
After he blushed a little, he informed me, “I don’t talk out o’ school.”
I had no idea what he meant. “Excuse me?”
“I don’t tell tales. I ain’t gonna tell ya. But…it’s comin’.”
“What’s coming? Joel!”
He chuckled happily and got to his feet. “I got coffee fer ya. I gotta go get the club cleaned out some. Be seein’ ya.”
“Joel!”
All he gave me was a deep chuckle before he left the attic. I laughed too, because whatever it was, it was something good. Joel would never laugh if I was about to be hurt. He had too big of a heart.
I got my stuff and went downstairs to shower, meeting Burke in the hall. “Hey, Kanan, I know we told you last night, but you did great. People look forward to you coming here.”
“I’m glad. It was fun, really.”
