“You want to be good for me,” Noah said. “Right? So be good and do what I tell you.”’
Benji rubbed his forehead against the polished wood. He was panting so hard it took him several seconds to realize Noah’sbreathing had changed. It was heavy, something wet happening in the background.
“Areyoujerking off?” Benji hissed, cock throbbing uselessly in his unmoving hand. “You asshole! You can’t do that!”
“Why not?” Noah asked, the grin evident in his tone. “Tell me what got you so hard, baby.”
“What, so you can add it to your spank bank, and I can go fuck myself? Exceptnot, because I’m—I’m—” Benji gritted his teeth. He could be good. Hecould. Even if Noah was being a bastard.
“Fuck.” Benji dragged in a breath, peeling his hand off his cock. “I was thinking about a-a chastity cage.”
“Yeah?” Noah let out a soft grunt. “You want me to buy you one, baby?”
Benji swallowed. “Maybe. I don’t know. I-I was just thinking. I’d be able to feel itall the time. Couldn’t get away from it. Class, breakfast, fucking cereal aisle. I’d always be able to feel it, and I wouldn’t be able to do anything about it. Not until…”
“Until I said so,” Noah finished. “Fuck.Benjamin.”
“Yeah,” Benji said. “I’m here. I’m so hard, Noah, holy shit. Are you gonna come? I want to hear it. I wanna taste it, want your come so bad.”
“Keep talking,” Noah gasped.
Benji did. He didn’t even pay attention to the words falling out of his mouth, too focused on Noah’s ragged breathing in his ear and the hot, easy thrum surging through his body. Noah wasn’t even here, and he was still taking him apart. He wasn’t even doing anything butbreathingand asking the occasional question, and Benji was floating fucking sky-high.
He had to grip the base of his cock when Noah came, his groan long and drawn out, making Benji’s cock drool yet another burst of precum over his fingers.
“God,” Noah panted. “That was so good. You did so well, baby. How do you feel?”
Benji laughed shakily. “Like my balls are gonna drop off.”
“Do you need to safeword?”
“No,” Benji said, automatically. “I’m good.”
“Benjamin.”
“I’mgood,” Benji insisted. He winced, tucking himself back into his jeans. His cock ached, overly sensitive. But for some reason, this was actually getting him off even more than Noah telling him he could come. It was a strange kind of satisfaction. Physically, he still wanted to come. But the deprivation made the anticipation of next time so much hotter. Not to mention that he’d done what he’d been told, something he was genuinely unsure he could do when he picked up the call. He felt… proud.
“If you ever need to tap out,” Noah started.
“I know,” Benji said. “Oregano. I’m not tapping out. I can take it.”
“Good boy.”
Benji shivered. He wouldn’t admit it, but the possessive pride in Noah’s voice made the cold shower waiting for him totally worth it.
CHAPTER 4
Tia wasted no time waving Noah over to her desk on Monday morning. She was obviously aiming for friendly, but her eyes were wide behind her thick glasses.
“Morning,” Noah said, careful to keep his tone casual. “You’re here early. How was your weekend?”
“Sogreat,” she replied, sitting up too straight in a chair she usually slouched in, fingers flying over the keyboard so fast she was definitely typing gibberish. “Weirdest thing! Michael’s in before us. When was the last timethathappened?”
Noah turned. Michael’s office was closed. That usually meant he was out. Whenever he was here, the door was open on the off chance that someone would come in and distract him from his work.
“Huh,” Noah said mildly. “Thatisweird. I should go and see what that’s about while the hall is still empty.”
Tia gave him a warning look. He ignored it, turning down the aforementioned empty hall toward Michael’s office. He knocked twice.
