Page 27 of His Playmate

At first ithad been difficult, but Diego had gotten used to living with Wolf. And eventually, Diego felt like the mansion was also his home.

Wearing nothing but a pair of briefs, Diego sat on Wolf’s lap, his arms loose around his neck. They were in the dimly lit office, sitting behind the desk.

“I have something for you,” Wolf said. He pulled the drawer open and took out a small charcoal-colored box with a red ribbon tied into a bow on top. Wolf removed the lid, and nestled in white cloth was a black leather collar.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” Diego said.

“You like it,” Wolf said as he took it out of the box. Diego observed the collar, how it had pet written across it in white gold.

Wolf was right. Diegodidlike it, and the thought of wearing it excited him. “You’re going to make me your official pet now?” Diego asked.

Wolf wrapped the collar around Diego’s neck and secured it in place. “You’ve always been mine.”

Diego couldn’t argue with Wolf on that. He liked belonging to Wolf.

“How does it feel?” Wolf asked.

“Perfect,” Diego purred. The fresh leather was smooth on his skin. He closed his eyes and inhaled slow and deep through his nose, taking in its scent. “It’s turning me on.”

“And I was thinking of getting through more paperwork,” Wolf said.

Diego snapped his eyes open and glared at him. It was late at night, and sometimes it felt like Wolf never stopped working.

“Fuck the paperwork,” Diego said. With a swipe of his hand, he sent the papers flying off the desk. “You’ve been working all day. Now give me what Ireallywant.”

Without another word, Wolf stood and picked Diego up in the process. He pressed Diego’s back onto the desk. Diego pulled his own underwear off and dropped them on the floor. Wolf was already hard as he pulled himself out of his slacks.

Diego grinned, wrapping his legs around Wolf’s waist and pulling him closer. They didn’t have sex in the office often, but it was Diego’s favorite place.

Wolf pulled the desk drawer open and took out a small bottle of lube. He poured the clear liquid into his palm and caressed his length. Then he used the rest of the jelly-like substance to slip two fingers knuckle deep into Diego. Spreading his thighs wider apart, Diego gripped the edge of the desk and ground against the digits inside of him. “Fuck me already,” Diego breathed.

Moving his hand away, Wolf spared no time in pushing his cock into Diego. Setting his elbows onto the desk, Diego watched as Wolf filled him completely. Wolf gripped Diego’s waist with both hands before he pulled back and slammed into him. Diego closed his eyes and dropped his head back as he moaned. Their skin slapped together with each thrust, and Diego panted as Wolf increased the speed and intensity.

A coiling sensation swelled in Diego’s lower abdomen, his arousal twitching and leaking. His hair became damp from sweat, and Diego knew that he wouldn’t last much longer.

“Harder,” Diego growled as he made eye contact with Wolf and stroked himself. He was hot with need and determined to reach completion. Wolf dug in deep, owning Diego completely, body and soul.

Gasping, Diego tensed as semen shot out of him, coating his abs and hand. Panting to catch his breath, a shiver swept through his body as Wolf continued to pound into him.

Diego trailed his hand up Wolf’s chest and pinched his nipple. He smirked when Wolf’s breath hitched with pleasure. When the familiar warmth of Wolf’s ejaculation filled him, Diego moaned.

Wolf pressed his forehead to Diego’s and closed his eyes. He remained buried deep inside of Diego, and they both panted. Diego threaded his fingers through Wolf’s hair and connected their lips. They kissed deeply, wrapped in each other’s arms.

THE END