”“Fine, I’ll be a good boy and keep my head down. Please keep looking for Josh, but I appreciate the hard work. Good job both of you.”Carter g...ve me a nod, and Jarwarski an eye roll, but I could tell they both liked hearing compliments on their work, despite how little they showed.Of course, now I had to do the thing I was the worst at: waiting.There were some distractions, at least. We’d been keeping most of what was happening with the Syndicate away from Tina and Judy, trying to let the girls. It feels so good."I was moving slowly. I felt my penis grow harder yet inside her. And I stopped. She laid there. We kissed gently. And then harder at first. She gasped again, so I started moving slowly inside her. And then pulled back. And then slid deeper inside her.I felt my orgasm building. And I stopped. Because Karly pushed against my chest.I looked at her, and asked, "What's the matter?" Nothing" she said. "I just want to do something."I responded by saying OK. She looked at me and said,. But he held her fast, despite her thrashing around. He followed the first swat with several more, raining down the blows until her protests turned to soft moans and whimpers. When she had stopped protesting and lay quietly draped over his legs, he pulled her to her feet. "Now, young lady, when I say stop or don't do something, I expect you to do as I say. I don't boss you around for my sake, but for yours. I am trying to keep you safe. Do you understand me?" Y-yes, David. I'm sorry. I shouldn't. “What you were doing with your lips. It’s making me hard. And I believe we’re here to talk.”And just like that, Tristan became hard. “Shit.” He muttered.He wasn’t wearing anything beneath those sweatpants, so Damon could clearly see his cock growing. Tristan froze and lifted his head, meeting Damon’s gaze. His lips parted on a gasp when he saw the heat and hunger in Damon’s eyes. They mirrored the need coursing through Tristan.“Oh, God.” The whispered words tore from his throat.“Fuck this.”.