Page 67 of A Cold Hard Collection
“No one was watching, but the owner was listening,” Cold said with a click of his tongue. “He’s been a loyal business associate for some time now and very trustworthy. Anytime I said ‘me,’ he knew to play with the lights a bit. Make you think that we actually did have a captive audience for our little show.”
Jimmy laughed, exclaiming, “You did all of this... for me?”
“You wanted that thrill,” Cold replied simply, “and I admit I did enjoy the illusion of being able to show you off. This was a way for you to have your little kinky dream come true without me actually sharing our intimate moments.”
“Wow,” Jimmy laughed, resting his head back down and cuddling his hips back on Cold’s cock. “Definitely learned a whole lot about myself trying out all these kinks. These lessons, all of it, especially tonight. It’s been freakin’ fantastic.”
“I’m happy to oblige,” Cold said, his cock sliding deep inside Jimmy, wet and still hard. “You are an excellent student.”
Jimmy’s eyes fluttered, grinning as he asked, “Was this like my big graduation present from kink school?”
“If you’d like to think of it that way,” Cold snorted fondly. “Although there’s always more to learn.”
“Enough for a lifetime?” Jimmy asked shyly, reaching down to hold Cold’s hand.
“Yes,” Cold promised him, kissing his cheek. “Most definitely.”
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