Page 9 of Punished
Maybe he did, Jun De thought.
Da Han turned to him now and stepped up. “What do we have here?” he asked, then grabbed Jun De's still rock-hard cock.
“Ahh!” Jun De gasped, because he hadn't expected Da Han to be so bold. Especially not with everyone in the room watching them. The last time he pulled a stunt with him, they had the privacy of the bedroom. For fuck's sake, his son was standing right there!
“Sir,” Jun De said, then reached for Da Han's wrist to push his hand away.
“Don't try it,” Da Han threatened.
Jun De let his hands drop to his side and tried to keep his back straight, which was difficult because Da Han massaging his cock was very pleasurable. He was already on the edge and a hand on his cock doing what Da Han was doing wasn't helping him maintain control.
“You want to cum, don't you?” Da Han teased.
“Sir, please... this... isn't the place,” Jun De said.
Da Han cocked his eyebrow. “Oh? And what is it when I own all of this? I fuck wherever I want, don't I, baby?”
“Yes, my love, make him cum,” Mèng Yáo said.
Fuck, Jun Dethought. No way he could turn him down like he had in that bedroom. Not with all of these eyes on him.
“This is what powerful men do, Yìchén. They stake their claim. Learn this lesson,” Da Han said.
“Y—yes, Dad,” Yìchén replied in a shaky voice.
Da Han unzipped Jun De's pants and pulled his erection free. “You enjoy being in control, I see.”
“I was only following ... your orders, sir,” Jun De said as he took deep breaths. God, he didn't want to come like this. Not with everyone watching. He'd never had sex in public before and felt blood rushing to his face, heating his entire body up with a flurry of sensations knowing that people were watching and probably getting aroused.
“Don't lie to me, Jun De,” Da Han said.
Jun De took a deep breath and then let it out. His plan to keep things professional just wasn't in the cards. He understood that now. Da Han wouldn't let him, not when he was dumb enough to get an erection on the plane, which let the man and his wife know that he desired them. Apparently, that was all Da Han needed to pursue him. He'd been ignoring the man's flirtation since that day. And he thought he was getting away with it. That denying Da Han was working, but now he knew that wasn't true. Not with Da Han's hand stroking his cock and fondling his balls.
“Ooh, I can tell by your breathing that you're close,” Da Han said.
“I... I thought you said...” Jun De let his words trail off, because the look in Da Han's eyes warned him not to utter the accusation.
“I know you want me. If I didn't, I wouldn't even have any attraction to you, Jun De. Even now, your cock is harder than steel. My hand stroking you is bringing you closer to the climax you've been denying yourself. I'm taking nothing from you against your will. You areno victim, but you are mine. And the moment you gush your spunk all over my hand, I will own you,” Da Han said.
And something about those words snapped an invisible lock inside of Jun De. The place where he tried to hide his lust for Da Han was now exposed and his back arched as he shook with his orgasm.
“Ahh fuck!” Jun De cursed as his cum spilled all over Da Han's hand and the floor. He huffed as he looked down watching more of his milky, sticky spunk squirt from his slit as Da Han rubbed his masterful thumb on his sensitive head. “Shit,” he gasped with more quaking.
“Yeessss, that's what we both wanted,” Da Han said, then gave Jun De's cock one last long stroke before releasing his wilting flesh. He removed his handkerchief from his jacket pocket and wiped his hand clean, but never took his eyes from Jun De.
The heat Jun De had been feeling was being cooled down with his release and the air in the room. He reached down and tucked himself back into his pants. Words escaped him, he had none... at least, none he wanted to say at the moment. He simply looked at Da Han, who was smirking at him like a man triumphant.
“I do believe this was proof that you belong in our bed. Don't ever try to deny it again,” Da Han said, then walked toward the door. “Let's go. I want to see what Yufei's gang can do since he claims they're worthy.” His wife gave Jun De a wicked smile as she joined her husband.
“Yes, sir,” was the unified response from the men who had just witnessed their boss take both his revenge and his pleasure on two men.
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Jun De couldn't keep his eyes off Da Han as his boss and everyone else in the room watched as Yufei's men were put to the test. One had ended up punking out and cowering in the corner. The other two were currently beating the shit out Wang's traitorous men. So, two out of three might be Jade Dragon Triad material. But the real make-or-break decision would be if they could kill their targets.
He noted Da Han's reaction, the slight curl of his lips, and the intrigue in his expression as he watched the beatdown take place. His boss was pleased. Yufei was standing there with his chest out, because he felt his boys could handle it. Well... at least two of his newest recruits. The one who had failed him, well, if he couldn't man up by the end of this, Jun De knew what his fate would be. You didn’t walk away from this triad without earning it. And that meant dedicating your life, your blood, and your skill until you could retire. No one just quit because they couldn't deal.
“Enough,” Da Han said, putting an end to the punches the three men were receiving.
