" Master Marcus' deep, resonant voice commanded the pretty young wench. He led Wendy, his slave for the evening, down the spiral staircase of his big ...ouse in the countryside. Marcus was a handsome man of thirty-four, with a stocky build, a clean-shaven chin, and a head of wavy brown hair. His black-leather outfit complemented his looks and frame well. When Wendy had first seen Marcus at the invitation-only S&M party earlier that evening, she knew that he was born for the role of a dominant. .. Anyways. I'm going to a house party tonight, I was wondering if you wanted to come. Just about everyone that you met on Monday will be there, don't worry, you'll do fine!” She said as a look of panic crossed Desmond face, he agreed. “Okay great! We'll leave after dinner.” She then turned and walked out, Desmond watched her. Desmond was dressed in darkwash jeans with a close fitting tee and blazer, he thought he looked pretty good. When Lumi walked down the stairs he just about lost it, she. She was soaking wet. After what seemed like ages she threw my head back."Gin and tonic!" she said as she walked into the front room and laid down on the sofa.I returned promptly with her drink."Foot rest!" she demanded and i assumed the position and she rested her legs on my back.Looking down at me with contempt she scowled "Look at you, you pathetic fucking loser!" She jabbed me in the cheek with one of her heels."I've wasted twelve years being faithful to you, you sissy mother fucker! And now. .I want to go to the hotel. I want you to fuck me now," Jace taunts Derek. "Don't you want me? Don't you want to sink your hard cock into my tight-" "Enough!" Derek's cock is straining against his zipper as it is. "I will fuck you when I'm good and ready but you keep fucking with me and I'll surely shut you up...somehow." Desire and curosity war in Jace's eyes as he stares at his brother's profile. Derek sits in the driver's seat, and Jace's eyes travel down to the bulge of his cock. "Shut me.