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“You don’t seem interested in what I gave you on a silver platter.” Bailey is looking at me with calculating eyes. “Not yet anyway.”
“Not yet?” I send a quick glance at the door. It’s made of thick wood, I can’t shoulder my way through, and it will take too long to pick the lock.
“The drug that he took,” Bailey points at Lori, his amber eyes hazy and filled with pain, “you drank it as well, Mr. Reed. But I’m impressed by the way your body is resisting it. Soon though, you’ll be as uninhibited and as horny as a dog in heat. And you’ll give a spectacular show to some of our guests.”
He glances at the large mirror occupying most of the wall to my left. It must be a two-way mirror like the one in the interrogation rooms in police stations. There are also two cameras mounted on the ceiling that I can see, maybe more.
Kill him! Or I’ll do it.That surprises me. Bez hasn’t killed in a long time—brawling is more his thing. I’m the one to take care of donors.
Not now, Bez. There are probably people behind that mirror already; they’ll alert security. You know the drug won’t have any effect on us. We can protect Lori.
“Why me?” I ask Bailey. “Is this a new member initiation?”
“Sort of. It could ruin your impeccable, arrogant reputation if a video of the imperturbable Gabriel Reed, out of his mind with lust and wildly nailing a screaming twink in a sex club, were to hit the internet.” He gives me an evil smile, which, as the seconds pass by, falls slightly when I don’t respond in any way to his useless threat.
So, this is how he got his enterprise going and secured his clients. He blackmails them, at least the most important ones, by taking videos of them with their pants down. Phil Bailey just got a place on my donor list—first place.
Bez’s angry growl slips out, making Bailey back up one step.
A “fuck you” and then a moan rise from the bed, turning my attention to Lori again. His face is red, curls drenched in sweat, eyes firing at Bailey. He’s on his side, both of his hands are under his black skirt, which has risen a little, showing part of his bare butt cheeks, but nothing more. He’s clearly jerking himself off and more under the black leather.
His lower lip is bleeding, as he’s biting into it repeatedly, his body is trembling with lust. My dick perks up once again, not at Lori’s painful state, but the way he’s trying to fight it. His body is controlled by the drug, but his mind is still trying to stop this. He’s muffling his whimpers and moans while trying not to give those fuckers the show Bailey promised.
Little Wasp has spunk,Bez rumbles.I’ll take care of this. Of him.
Bez, you can’t fuck him,I try to reason with him.
He gave us the green light,Bez reminds me.
“You can’t resist, twink.” Bailey’s words toward Lori bring me back to the room. “It’s a losing battle. It’ll only get worse unless you satisfy your lust. Sexual pleasure will halt the pain. Just ride the wave and enjoy the fucking. You want that don’t you? To be fucked?”
“Yes, you wanker!” Lori breathes angrily out, as a moan leaves his mouth.
Damn, that’s hot,Bez says.
And I’d agree with him if the situation wasn’t so wrong.
“Pity that you chose him. I’d have enjoyed to abuse that round ass.” Bailey’s eyes slide all over Lori. “If you aren’t in themoodyet, I’d be glad to give those slutty lips a ride.”
This time, I’m the one replying, “No!”
“I guess the drug is starting to work, then,” he sneers. I’ll enjoy immensely turning him into a strainer.
I’ll yank his insides out, Bez hisses.
“The lube and condoms are on that table. You’ll be too far gone to care in a few minutes,” he warns me, moving to the door. He lingers with his hand on the knob to add, “I’ll be watching. Make it good for the other members, or the video goes live.”
As soon as the door closes, I toss my jacket on the bed, grab the lube, and move toward Lori, letting Bez take over, but still alertly observing.
Finally!
Grab his boots and move him so that when you lie down on your side, your body is covering him from the two-way mirror,Gabe says.
I do as he says and also drape the sheets as best I can on top of him.
We can’t do anything about the cameras,Gabe states,but I’m too taken by the sexy sight on the bed.
Little Wasp is going at it like a crazed animal, his hips pumping, riding his fingers, and fucking his hand fast and hard, just how I like it.
