MasukThe moment Jace’s back hit the couch, Toussaint became a rabid beast.
Ferociously attacking his lips, neck, collarbone and nipples with a fit of desperation as he stroked his cock lathered with precum. Jace whimpered, writhing in pleasure as Toussaint’s large palm easily glided up and down his length. “Oh, fuck.” Jace was a slutty, little, moaning mess as Toussaint took him to a different height of pleasure. “Yeah? We’re getting there baby,” he muttered in his ears huskily as his grip tightened on Jace’s purple-red cock. Positions flipped as Toussaint took Jace’s place on the couch, spreading his thighs so he could fit Jace between his legs before palming his full length again. He showered Jace with kisses from behind, nipping at every bit of skin and hungrily consumed all of Jace. Jace’s moans intensified as he felt Toussaint’s hot length pressed against his ass, somehow feeling perfect. Toussaint didn’t stop trailing kisses up and down his neck, each kiss leaving a dark purple mark of ownership as he nipped at his skin. Coupled with how Toussaint stroked his cock with a barely controlled lust, Jace’s pleasure doubled as he felt himself on the edge. Toussaint’s speed on Jace’s cock doubled, stroking his full length as fast as he could while they both moaned from a mutual pleasure. Jace bucked and went taut in Toussaint’s embrace as he felt himself on the edge. “I’m cumming,” he managed to say breathlessly as he threw his head back. Thick white ropes of cum spurted from Jace’s cock continuously as Toussaint stroked him while Jace whimpered weakly until he went limp in place. “My turn,” Toussaint whispered huskily against Jace’s earlobe and Jace’s limp cock went erect immediately. “There’s no going back now,” Jace told himself as reality dawned on him. He’d just given in to the pleasure, and he didn’t regret it. This time, he was ready to drown in whatever Toussaint had to offer. Toussaint brought his cum-painted hands up to Jace’s lips and trailed lines across his face. “Lick them clean.” That was all Jace needed. He parted his lips and Toussaint’s thick cum-coated fingers slid in, the warm saltiness of semen flooding his taste buds. “Fuckkk!” Toussaint rasped at the sexiness of the sight. After licking Toussaint’s fingers clean, Jace stood up, cock erect and facing him, then knelt down as ordered. “Take them off,” Toussaint ordered and Jace complied. Toussaint’s humongous cock sprang out like a viper ready to bite. Jace’s jaw dropped at the length and size of it. He’d seen cocks of various sizes but none like THIS. It was at least thicker than his wrist and longer than most. “Impressed?” Toussaint’s eyes gleamed boastfully, arms folded across his chest as his cocked throbbed in Jace’s small hand. “Scared,” Jace replied with awe, “a little.” “Don’t be,” Toussaint smiled, his eyes darkening with a newfound lust. “You can take Mastodonte.” Jace felt confused. “Mastodonte…?” “What I call him. Because he’s enormous.” Toussaint tilted his head slightly. “Like a behemoth.” Jace found Toussaint’s name cute yet hot, chuckling as response. He ran his fingers across the length, tracing the bulging veins that disappeared at the bulbous purple head. After a while, he began to pump with his hands, slowly moving up and down his thick pole. Toussaint guided his head down to his cock, slowly parting his lips to accommodate all of it. His tongue swirled around the bulbous head, saliva dripping down his chin as he widened his jaw. Toussaint’s groan of pleasure and thrusts urged Jace to keep going, more and more inches disappearing into his mouth. Tears sprang to Jace’s eyes as he began to choke on the fat cock but he kept going. Toussaint gripped Jace’s head as his fingers weaved into his curls, slowly fucking his throat with a perfect hip thrust. Jace gripped the rest of the length which was already slathered with spit and stroked it in tandem with his own sucking. “Oh fuck, Jacob,” Toussaint moaned as he pulled Jace from his pole. Toussaint smacked his cock on Jace’s wet lips before urging him to continue. This time, Jace took more of his until his nose hit a perfectly trimmed pube, the scent of pine and something strong flooding his nostrils but he couldn’t focus on that for long. Tears dropped from his eyes as he sucked Toussaint’s cock until his cock pulsed in his mouth. What followed was an animalistic growl from Toussaint as he fucked his throat with an insane strength, pumping his seeds into his throat. Jace felt rewarded by Toussaint’s cum, so he took every drop of it until there was none left. Jace still wasn’t satisfied, staring into Toussaint’s grey eyes that didn’t seem tired either. He wanted more; they both did. Toussaint picked Jace up from the ground in one sweep, and Jace clung onto him. Jace couldn’t help but notice how perfectly they fitted in the mirror, like a pair of jade pieces. His thoughts of what could become of their little hookup were disrupted when Toussaint dropped him on the queen-sized bed where he claimed Jace’s sore lips without mercy. The kiss wasn’t harsh; no. It was simply lustful and beautiful. Toussaint was like a beast with an insatiable desire and Jace was willing to be his prey. They could never get enough of each other. Jace gave in to the pleasure as their tongues clashed, their body melding into one as sweat and cum and sex lingered thickly in the air. Toussaint broke the kiss abruptly and reached for the nearest drawer on his left, his hot gaze never leaving Jace. He pulled out a lube and condoms; the latter he tossed on the bedside table as he squirt some lube on his palm. The cool feel of the lube felt good against Jace’s throbbing hole as Jace slid a finger in, gently massaging his hole before adding another finger. Jace moaned loudly as he felt filled by Toussaint’s thick fingers in him, but Toussaint captured his lips at once, causing him to moan his ecstasy into his mouth. Jace broke the kiss in a desperate effort as he roughly pulled Toussaint, eyes pleading “Fuck me.” Toussaint understood instantly and he gently guided his back to the bed, setting pillows under his waist to prop him up. Toussaint parted his thighs while Jace’s heartbeat raced in his chest. He kissed and sucked his nipples gently, distracting Jace from the pain as his sheathed cock teased the entrance of Jace’s boy pussy. Anticipation built up in Jace as he lost himself in the pleasure, but nothing prepared him for Toussaint’s sudden thrust. A whimper escaped his lips in agony but they drowned in Toussaint’s lips. “You can take it baby,” he whispered softly, voice deep and gravelly with lust. “I know you can.” Toussaint gave another slow but sudden thrust and stars exploded behind Jace’s eyelids, sharp pain coursing through his veins and igniting his nerves. A few thrusts more and Jace’s body soon became acclimated to Toussaint’s size and upon noticing that; he picked up the pace. Toussaint had no restraint, pounding rigorously into Jace’s hole with an unmatchable ferocity and speed. Pleasure and pain entwined as Jace’s arms shot out to wrap around Toussaint’s wide back, clawing at him and begging for more. The sound of flesh pounding and harsh moans filled the room as Toussaint didn’t hold back with his thrusts. Toussaint pulled out and dragged Jace towards the edge of the bed and raised his legs up in the air then hung them on his shoulders. He positioned himself once more and held his thighs in place by his hand, the second hand rested on Jace’s neck. The familiar thickness of Toussaint’s fat cock filled Jace’s boy pussy once more and he lost all sense of shame. Toussaint didn’t hold back either; going full beast mode as he filled Jace up, slamming in hard and fast with a constant momentum. “Yes!” Jace screamed as Toussaint’s huge dick slid in and out of him. “Fuck me harder! Fuck me till I can’t walk anymore!” “I will,” Toussaint grunted, pounding into with a renewed energy. “I will fuck the living day out of you, Jace. Until you can’t walk anymore. Until your hole memorizes my cock and no other one feels the same again.” Jace felt strangely turned on by Toussaint being all dirty and filthy with words and all he could do was let the moans escape his lips as Toussaint marked every other part of his body. “I’m coming!” Jace screamed as he felt the familiarly strong wave of orgasm hit him. “Fuckk I’m gonna cum!” Toussaint picked the pace once again, his grip tightening on Jace’s shoulder as he pounded into him harder than ever. “Cum for me baby!” Toussaint grunted. An unfamiliar wave of shock and euphoria claimed Jace, stars exploding behind his eyes as he convulsed slightly under Toussaint. A mind-shattering orgasm claimed Jace as thick white ropes of cum shot out rope after rope, coating his belly until his balls were emptied. Just then, Toussaint climaxed too but into the condom he’d somehow managed to fit on his gigantic cock. Toussaint lowered himself and licked the cum off Jace’s belly, and then kissed him again. They both maintained that position for a while, his cock softening in Jace until he rolled off him. He pulled Jace into his arms, gently kissing his nape and skin.“That was…mind-blowing.” Jace was the first to speak.“I know, I’m a good fuck. It’s why I always wanted you to have an experience.” Toussaint responded breathlessly while Jace turned pink with embarrassment. His fatigue and the air had added to his charm, making him sexier than usual.“Whore.” Jace replied with a breezy laugh.“Proud one,” he retorted. “Let’s get you cleaned up.” Toussaint rose from the bed.“Think you can still walk?”“Are you kidding? I don’t think I’ll be able to do that for a while.”Jace shot his arms out like a child begging to be carried. He felt how odd it was, but he just wanted to live in the moment. So he did.“Then I did a very good job.” Toussaint winked and picked him up from the bed, marching toward the shower in a bridal style. He dropped him in the tub, joined him there, and then scrubbed his body and back.“Since you won’t be able to work for a while, as you said…” Toussaint began. “How about you stay up here and just recover? Or see if I could do
The moment Jace’s back hit the couch, Toussaint became a rabid beast.Ferociously attacking his lips, neck, collarbone and nipples with a fit of desperation as he stroked his cock lathered with precum. Jace whimpered, writhing in pleasure as Toussaint’s large palm easily glided up and down his length.“Oh, fuck.” Jace was a slutty, little, moaning mess as Toussaint took him to a different height of pleasure.“Yeah? We’re getting there baby,” he muttered in his ears huskily as his grip tightened on Jace’s purple-red cock.Positions flipped as Toussaint took Jace’s place on the couch, spreading his thighs so he could fit Jace between his legs before palming his full length again. He showered Jace with kisses from behind, nipping at every bit of skin and hungrily consumed all of Jace.Jace’s moans intensified as he felt Toussaint’s hot length pressed against his ass, somehow feeling perfect. Toussaint didn’t stop trailing kisses up and down his neck, each kiss leaving a dark purple mar
“Jace?” The manager called as he darted across the lobby of Athena, glancing briefly at Jace before darting sharply towards the elevator. “Follow me.”Jace’s heart sank. His hands turned clammy instantly and he rubbed them against each other anxiously.He’d never been individually acknowledged by the manager. At least, not after he became an employee. His heart raced wildly in his chest as he approached the private elevator to join the manager.Had he found out about the damage he’d caused—wrecking the trolley—while shamelessly breaking the third rule by making out with a client?Had the penthouse client snitched on him for refusing to deliver his orders?If he’d found out, why wait until after a week? Did he, perhaps, want him to feel comfortable until he strike? Waiting for the right moment?Where was he even taking him?Wild thoughts raced through Jace’s mind as the elevator shut close with a ding, deliberating on whether he made the right choice to follow hin to wherever he was t
Themes: Mysterious stranger, slow burn, one night-stand, BDSM.The call came in just as he was clocking out.Jace didn’t need to check the screen to know who it was. A sigh escaped his lips as he wondered if he’d ever get a break from the client who ordered late at night, mostly when he was about to check out. It was the client from the penthouse suite, the same client who ordered at odd hours.Not wanting to stall him or delay his own checking out later than it already was, he picked up. “Room service, Jace speaking. Good evening, how may I help?”“Same order,” the client said coldly, a hint of boredom in his deep voice. “Send it up hot.”The line clicked dead after that, and despite serving more than once now, the coldness still felt unfamiliar to him. He wasn’t even polite enough to give a “thank you” or “please”.Jace sighed and pulled the latest ticket from the printer. A rare steak, sautéed mushrooms, and a bottle of 2018 Cabernet. The order was complicated, of course—except th







