16 Chapter 16

I would have given anything to be brave

enough to join in.

Instead I continued to watch, biting the

inside of my cheek as I pleasured myself. “Hank,” RC sighed, over

and over again. “God,” and “yes,” and “Hank, Jesus,” as if

this were a religious experience for him. I knew I was close to

coming, and I wasn’t the one on the receiving end of Mr. Pierce’s

relentless ministrations. How RC didn’t shoot a load, how he even

managed to standwhen my own knees wanted to buckle, was

beyond me.

Finally, RC gasped, “Hank!” Louder this time,

almost a command, his voice breathless. “Enough already. Just fuck

me, will you?”

With a last kiss on the mole that started it

all, Mr. Pierce joked, “Oh, so nowyou’re ready to pay the

piper.”

“I want your cock,” RC said, his vulgar words

enflaming my own blood, “in my ass, in twoseconds, or I’m

going to spaz all over the table here and you can explain to the

guys next time they’re over why your cards are covered in my