Breaking In by R. J. Moray

Author:R. J. Moray [Moray, R. J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Gay / Lesbian / LGBT
Amazon: B015RIQ7H4
Published: 2015-09-22T22:00:00+00:00

The pool was pretty good, he decided. The cold freshness of the water shrank his erection down to fucking nothing, and by the time he climbed out he felt centered, refreshed, ready for anything.

'Anything' turned out to be chores and dinner, and then an hour of shooting aliens online with Ben and some guy Ben knew from Scouts.

After that, though. Channon took a long shower, resisting the seductive swell of his dick under the hot water, and climbed into bed. He lay there, naked under the covers, heart pounding as he clutched his phone, staring at the bright rectangle of light that stared right back at him.

Jack had put himself in Channon's phone as 'Sir'. Just seeing it sent a shot of hot anticipation through him. Sir. The word had never meant so much to him as it did now.

And he'd been ordered to call. He checked the time. It was ten pm, definitely late enough. He'd heard his mom go to bed half an hour ago. She probably couldn't hear anything from her room, but he hunched down under the covers anyway, just in case.

He hit 'call'. It rang twice and then cut off, and—"Channon."

Just the sound of his voice calmed Channon's nerves, and he sighed out, "Sir," the knot in his chest loosening at once.

"Are you in bed?"

"Yes, sir."

"Are you naked?"

As though he knew. Channon licked his lips, tucking the phone into the crook of his shoulder and flattening his palms on his belly. "Yes, sir."

"Did you touch yourself, after I told you not to?"

Channon opened his mouth to say no, but then hesitated. Full honesty. "I showered, sir. But I didn't...anything more than just wash."

"Are you hard?"

Again, full honesty. "Half, sir," he said, clenching a fist against the mattress.

"Pinch your nipples, hard enough to hurt," Jack said. Channon did it, biting his lip. "Channon?"

"Yes, sir."

"Do it again." This time Channon whimpered, which seemed to be what Jack wanted. "Again, Channon."

"Yes, sir." He sucked in a tiny gasp. His nipples felt huge and hard between his fingertips, so sensitive they throbbed.

Jack's voice was comforting in his ear. "Rub your chest for me. Run your fingers down to your cock." He did, pressing firm into the divots of muscle and pretending these were Jack's hands, Jack's blunt fingertips. "Are you hard?"

"Yes, sir." So hard now, tight and hot in his skin. Jack made a low sound, pleased.

"Put your hand on your cock for me. Slide yourself out. Do it slowly."

It took such restraint. Channon hadn't known he was capable of this, but now, with the continuous stream of Jack's instruction in his ear, he felt capable of anything Jack asked. No, anything Jack ordered. These were orders, no question.

"Stroke yourself lightly. Don't come, Channon," and Jack's voice hardened. "Just tease."

Channon bit his lip, his hand moving light and gentle along his shaft. It really was a tease, almost cruel. He sighed, wishing for Jack's firm touch, for more.

"Spread your thighs," Jack said. "Pull your knees up. I want you open.

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