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She couldn’t take his entire shaft into her mouth, which made him chuckle, but the way her teeth just barely grazed his cock had him moaning. He let her fumble to find a rhythm for a bit before gently guiding her by her hair in a slow, deliberate movements. Leo always enjoyed virgins the best. They were clumsy and Leo could easily manipulate them.

“Ah, tha’s it, baby, jus’ like that.” Leo watched his cock disappear in her mouth and licked his lips. “Watch tha’ teeth, darlin’, not too much. Take as much of my cock as ya’ can, Dovah. Breath through yer nose and relax yer throat.”

Once she was on her knees, Leo softly brushed her hair back from her face and shoulders and kept it at the crown of her head. He kept his touch gentle but he knew he’d have a firm grip if she stepped out of line. Leo watched her tongue peek out of her mouth and hummed when she licked the head of his cock. It took all of Leo’s self-control to keep himself from burying his dick in her hot, wet mouth.

“Tha’s a good girl. Jus’ like tha’.” He praised her, his voice low and husky. “Yer startin’ ta’ like this, aren’t ya? Mmm, I can smell ya’.”

Leo slowly and deliberately released his hold on her throat and rested one hand on the small of her back. He wanted her to know that he was trusting her not to misbehave. His other hand reached between them to lay over hers, tightening her grip around his hard member and helped her stroke his cock.

“Oh, my dear Leo, I’m pleased to see you’ve accepted my invitation for lunch!” Kenneth greeted, gesturing towards the table he was currently sat at, displaying a hefty lunch platter available. The blond had invited his ‘business partner’ over for lunch under the guise that he wanted a ‘job’ to be done, but the truth of the matter was that he could have easily done it himself. Truthfully, he was just lonely, and in dire need to see someone of importance to him.

But there was something different about him, too. Something more....carefree.

“Yeah, that sounds like Stanley.” He laughed again. “I took his virginity, actually, but our relationship has always been strictly friends with benefits. He’s never really been jealous or possessive so you’ll get to enjoy awesome threesomes or orgies. All ya’ gotta do is ask him.”

He smiled when she finally quit fighting him and switched tactics but he still didn’t let go until he saw the small ‘please’ on her lips. Leo eased his grip enough to let her breath again but kept a hold of her throat in case she got brave again. Letting her catch her briefly for a minute, Leo used his free hand to brush her hair back from her face almost lovingly.

The tongue on his cheek was unexpected. Leo’s grip tightened unintentionally at the sensation but he quickly eased up so Craig wouldn’t pass out. At the other’s taunts, he smiled. He said nothing as his other hand slipped under Craig’s shirt and played with the button of his jeans.

“I like my bitches ta’ beg. Be a good lil’ bitch an’ I jus’ might let ya’ bounce on my cock.”

His skilled fingers undid Craig’s pants and he slid his hand in just enough to tease his sensitive skin. Leo leaned back to get a good look at Craig’s face as he continued to avoid the one area needing friction.

Leo’s hand tightening around his neck made him gag just a little bit, but the feeling of a warm hand against his skin, opening his pants. Well fuck so what he had a fetish for fighting before fucking…

“I’m not your bitch, and I’m not going to beg to ride your baby carrot.” 

“Ya’ better watch yer mouth, Fucker.” Leo growled. “Butta blowjob does sound good.”

The blond pushed down until Craig was on his knees and then got a firm fistful of Craig’s hair before letting go of his throat. The sight of him on his knees in front of Leo was arousing and Leo grinned down at him.

“I’m sure that isn’t what he meant…Right? Dallas, I haven’t upset you have I?”

Leo hadn’t been expecting the knee colliding with his stomach but all it did was fuel his anger. He grunted through the pain and using their closeness to grab Craig’s throat with his free hand. Leo wasted no time in slamming Craig into the wall behind him and laughed, a harsh but genuinely amused sound.

“I bet ya’ like gettin’ fucked like a bitch, too, donchya, Tucker.” He squeezed Craig’s throat enough to cut off some of his air and leaned in close. “Ya’ like someone pounding tha’ twink ass of yers.”

“Me a twink?” Craig laughed through the grip on his throat, only a little more breathy than he’d like it to be. There were better ways to use his air supply but taunting Leo was fun… “Now I know you’re just trying flatter me?” 

“I like my bitches ta’ beg. Be a good lil’ bitch an’ I jus’ might let ya’ bounce on my cock.”

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“Spaz-fag. Likes gettin’ fucked. Like a lil’ bitch.”

“Your funeral, bitch stick.” 

This is a bad idea, but Craig swings anyway.

With a smirk, Leo effortlessly deflected Craig’s swing. Being the boss gave Leo the chance to hire muscle but that certainly didn’t mean he rested on his laurels when it came to fighting. The taller man quickly threw a skilled punch of his own.

“Spaz-fag. Likes gettin’ fucked. Like a lil’ bitch.”

“Your funeral, bitch stick.”