Page 86 of The Broker

Jared smirked. He opened the bathroom door, then stepped into his bedroom and paused. He stood there, leaning against the door frame, thumbs tucked into his little tight shorts, flexing his muscles, of course.

He watched as Isaac’s eyes flared with excitement.

“Holy heaven in hell,” Isaac gasped, mouth practically hitting the floor.

That was exactly the reaction he was going for.

Over the speakers, 50 Cent’s “Candy Shop” played, filling the room with sinful thoughts. Slowly, Jared stepped away from the door and began giving Isaac his own private strip tease.

“Fuck…” Isaac whispered—mouth still open, and his jeans quickly tightening. There was nothing sexier than watching a guy get turned on and pop a boner right in front of you.

As he made his way across the room, he thrust his hips to the music, being sure to grab his package and give it a nice squeeze to show his man how big it really was.

For tonight’s strip tease, he decided to wear the same deliveryman costume that he’d worn when they were rescuing Levi from Professor Peabody last month. Isaac wouldn’t stop going on about how hot Jared looked in the costume and about how big his package was pressed up against those tight brown shorts.

Tonight, Jared was going to make Isaac’s “deliveryman” fantasy come true. He had a large package and it needed to be express posted right into someone’s tight hole.

Smirking, Jared grabbed Isaac’s hand and slid it slowly down his smooth chest.

He watched as Isaac’s pupils dilated. His perfect pink lips slightly parted, waiting to get just a taste of Jared’s deliciously sinful body.

Soon, baby. Soon, you will have all that is yours.

Jared swung one leg over the side of the chair and pumped his hips inches from Isaac’s drooling lips.

“Is this what you want, baby?” Jared moaned, slowly unzipping his shorts while grinding his hips forward.

Desperate, incoherent words escaped Isaac’s hungry mouth. The poor boy’s brain had been disconnected the moment he saw Jared in his tight uniform shorts.

He had Isaac exactly where he wanted him—horny, desperate, and dying to have a taste of him.

Jared ripped his shirt open and tossed the material over the back of Isaac’s chair. A whimper escaped the boy’s lips.

Staring down at him, Jared watched as Isaac’s eyes trailed the length of his rock-solid bulge trapped beneath the tight material of his shorts.

“You want that?” Jared asked, squeezing the thickness of his rod between his thumb and index finger. Isaac nodded desperately.

Deciding to give the boy what he wanted, he lowered his shorts just enough for his cock to spring free.

A hitch of his breath was all that was heard.

Was it possible for a person to get hypnotized by a dick? Judging by the way Isaac’s eyes followed Jared’s cock as it swung back and forth, Jared was trying not to laugh. He knew he wasn’t playing fair. When someone has a hefty piece of meat flopping around in your face, you tend to follow closely. You never know when it might impale you or jizz in your face.

The boy's bright green eyes sparkled beneath him, no doubt mystified by the view above.

“You want to taste it?” Jared asked, holding his shaft firm and pointing it directly at Isaac’s mouth.

Isaac nodded, his eyes never leaving the gorgeous mushroom head pointed right at his lips.

“Open wide.”

The boy did as he was told.

“Good boy.”

Jared guided the head of his cock between Isaac’s wet lips and watched as the desperate boy swallowed his length.

Fuck,Isaac’s mouth felt so warm and wet wrapped around his cock.God, he fucking loved it.

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