I stare down at my dick and flick it.
“Behave.”
It doesn’t listen. It’s just as stubborn as me. It only grows thicker. It’s really becoming a problem. Georgiy should really fuck me and put us both out of my misery.
I peer back at my ass and my chest swells. If he tattooed me, made his mark permanent, it must meansomething.
I should return the sentiment. I should make him a ring. Really set our relationship in bone.
I know just the one that will work.
Before exiting the room, I walk to Georgiy’s suitcase and pull out a shirt and some underwear, pulling both on and admiringthem in the mirror. Oh yes. I look good wearing his clothes. Edible. Like he could peel them away and have me for a snack.
If only he’d eat my dick. But I doubt that will ever happen. He doesn’t seem like the kind of man who gets on his knees for anyone. That’s fine with me. I can be the one kneeling. I quite like that position anyway.
As I make my way out of the bedroom toward the secret entrance near the end of the hallway, I hear a commotion from another room. I shouldn’t bother. I should stay on task, but it’s too much, the pull of it. I’m a nosy bitch.
Tiptoeing toward it, I’m deathly silent, wanting to hear what’s going on.
I peer around a corner and see Teddy standing in the middle of a bedroom, his cheeks flushed, his eyes set forward. The door is only halfway open, so I have to peer to the left to see who is standing there with him.
Oh, it’s Jake.
I like him. He’s very cute and takes great care of Angel’s garden. I bet he jacks off into dirt piles and grows cum trees.
I bite back a laugh at that thought and then turn my head slightly so I can see what’s going on. Teddy is in his usual suit, his hair shaved close to his head. In his thick paws, he’s holding a bunch of flowers while Jake arranges them in a vase. My eyes widen. Oh, my oh my, Jake’s only wearing a jockstrap. A cute one with little beads on the straps. And nothing else.
I shift on my feet, trying to keep myself quiet so I don’t interrupt what’s happening before me. That’s the worst when it happens. Sometimes I ruin things by making myself known. When I do, all the fun stops.
My eyes swivel up to Teddy’s face and I see that his cheeks are bright pink as he tries not to look at Jake’s ass, but honestly, that has to be impossible. Jake has a nice butt. Round and bouncy. I bet it would look good when a dick slides in and outof it. Also, there’s a small marijuana leaf on his right butt cheek. Oh, we could be twins. Tattooed-ass twins.
I adjust myself as I watch Teddy sign something to Jake with one hand, and I bite my bottom lip to hide a frantic laugh.
He just asked where Jake’s pants were. If he lost them.
I shift slightly to the right and see Jake cock his head.“Why? You don’t like my ass?”
Teddy’s cheeks flame, and he shakes his head.“No. I mean, yes. It’s fine…”His hand flutters about and then falls to his side.
“Just fine?”Jake asks, his eyebrows rising.
Teddy shifts on his feet and then holds out the flowers, signaling the end of the conversation. He looks like he’s about to melt into the ground, kind of like the corpses do when I pour the chemicals on them. How they just slowly liquefy into goo…
But truthfully, I’d love to watch Teddy get fucked. If Jake rides the big cock I know Teddy has, I want front-row seats. It would be…my lips smack, and Teddy turns his gaze toward the door, his brow furrowing when he sees me standing there.
I wave and step forward, causing Jake to turn toward me and grin. His long hair is pulled back, some slipping from his bun, and I stare at his neck a little too long. He has a wonderful vein just there on the side…
“Bane!”He’s given me a name sign where the letter B is slashed across his throat. Very fitting, I think.
“Hi,”I reply.“Love your ass. Very tight. Want to bite it.”
Teddy grumbles when he sees me sign that, but you have to understand, Teddy needs to make a move. I want to see the two of them fucking and it won’t happen unless Teddy feels threatened. And I think I make him a little jealous when it comes to Jake.
He waggles his eyebrows.“You can. Go ahead,”Jake replies, turning around and bouncing his ass deliciously. It’s an extreme talent.
“I have a tattoo on my ass too,”I sign to him.“Wanna see?”
“Yes!”he nods.
