Chapter 5

When Royce took his mouth away, though, Jack immediately gave him a stony, are-you-serioussort of glare. Eyebrows high. Jaw tight. Not an expression to be trifled with. Royce gulped and opened his mouth but struggled between wanting to apologize for the indiscretion and knowing he wasn’t supposed to speak at all. Jack knotted his fingers through Royce’s hair and shoved him back down.

“You are sogonna pay for that,” he growled under his breath. “I didn’t say you could stop. No, not you, Pat, sorry something distractedme, what’d you say?”

Mouth back around Jack’s now semi-hard cock, Royce whimpered. Squirmed a bit as his own cock grew even harder from even that bit of reprimanding.

The phone call didn’t last all that long and when Jack officially finished with it, he took another grip in Royce’s hair and this time pulled him away from his lap.