Page 12 of Their Domme

“What did you find?” he asked curtly, coming around his desk to stand behind me, his gaze focused on the computer screens. Thank goodness the desk wasn’t open, so unless Maksim looked down, he wouldn’t see Bodhi kneeling there with my dick in his mouth.

“There is no footage of the drop actually happening,” I told him, “but watch this.”

As I played the footage for Maksim, Bodhi started playing with me, his tongue toying with my piercings as he took me further into his mouth and down his throat. I clenched my hands into fists, determined to not react with the other man right at my back.Yup, he definitely took notes from Nic.I was going to kick his ass, then hers.

“Someone messed with the footage,” Maksim said, forcing my attention back to what I was showing him. Thankfully, he knew shit about computers, so I didn’t have to point out the small jump in the video during the playback.

“Yup. Either on the inside or the camera itself,” I agreed with him. “I’m trying to trace our steps through the other cameras, see if I can spot a pattern or path of travel based on glitches in the other screens.”

“Any luck?”

“Some,” I told him, hitting a few keys and bringing up the other cameras for him to see. Just as I was about to explain what I’d found, Bodhi pulled off my dick and moved down to tease my balls. Biting my fist, I tried to stifle my groan so Maksim didn’t know what was going on just a few feet away from him.

“It looks like they could have come from either the south or the west,” Maksim said.

“I still need to check the rest,” I told him roughly as Bodhi started jacking me off. It took everything in me to keep from crying out. “If they are smart enough, they could have fucked with all the cameras, and this would be all for nothing.”

“Maybe, but it can’t hurt to look. Besides, at least you're getting a blow job during it. I’ll have to remember that the next time I get stuck doing this job,” Maksim commented with a trace of humor in his voice and a small smile that was gone in a blink of an eye. “Don’t get anything on my chair or desk. If you do, I’ll drag you both back here to clean it with just your tongues until the mess is gone.”

Bodhi whimpered, which made me clench my jaw, the sound alone getting me ready to blow. “This wasn’t the plan when we came up here.”

Maksim let out a bark of laughter as he stepped back and pulled out a cigarette, lighting it with a quick flick of a lighter. “I don’t give a shit. Just clean up after and don’t break anything. I’ve done a lot more than just gotten a blow job in this office.”

With that, Maksim left just as quickly as he’d appeared. Before the door even closed, I pulled the chair out, grabbing Bodhi and pulling him up by his hair to give him a glare.

“You did that on purpose!”

“We like an audience, and he likes to watch,” Bodhi gasped.

“You want him to watch as you choke and cry around my cock? You want me to bend you over this desk and force you to stare at him while I fuck you? Maybe I’d let you beg and plead with him, let him decide when you’re able to come… if you were allowed to at all.” Bodhi cried out at that, the fantasy making him come in his pants, his hips jerking in the air before I slammed him back down on his knees and shoved my throbbing cock down his throat.

I didn’t bother being gentle, knowing that Bodhi loved it when I used him like this. Fucking his mouth with abandon, I slammed into him until I lost my rhythm, coming down his throat with a growl. He desperately tried to swallow my cum, and I savored every skip in his breath that said he was choking just the slightest bit.

Letting go of my hold on him, I collapsed back in the chair, my heavy breathing the only sound in the room until Bodhi pulled back. He looked up at me with bright, happy eyes as he licked his lips.

“Fuck, that was hot,” he croaked, his face twisting a bit. It must have hurt a bit for him to talk, but that was something he liked, so I didn’t have any regrets about how I’d handled him.

“When did exhibitionism become a big thing for you?” I asked lightly, my curiosity getting to me. “You usually likewatching, not being watched.”

A flush covered his cheeks, and he looked away from me. I smirked, propping my chin on my hand, waiting for him to get over the embarrassment and give me an answer. Oh, this was going to be good, I knew it.

“When you walked in on Nic and me,” Bodhi mumbled. “At the warehouse. It was… Fuck, it was hot. Plus, I like watching you with her.”

“So… Maksim? Out of everyone in the group?” I arched an eyebrow.

Bodhi froze, his hands twisting before he let out a shaky breath. “He likes to watch and direct. I know Sacha likes to be in control, but I don’t think he’d want—”

“A show?” I finished for him with a small smile. “Unless it was with Nic, you’re probably right. Though you’ll never know unless you ask him. I wouldn’t mind sharing you with him one night to try it out, in case you wanted to know.”

“Really?” Bodhi asked, his voice cracking with surprise. “What about Maksim watching?”

I tilted my head, considering my boyfriend and the nervousness in him as he waited for my answer. “Two questions. How involved would he be? And are you doing this because he would remind you of Nic being with us? That level of control, I mean.”

Bodhi shook his head a few times. “I like your fantasy, him watching and deciding if I finish or not. I mean, he’s not unattractive. I wouldn’t be opposed to more, but…”

“Really? Maksim, not Alexei? Out of the two of them, that’s who I thought would pique your interest.” I reached down and tucked myself back in my pants before cupping his face. “You didn’t answer my question about Nic though, sweetheart.”

“He wouldn’t be anything like Nic.” A sad smile pulled at his lips and my heart strings. “I wouldn’t want him there as a substitute for her.”

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