Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
“Good little whore” he praised.
Then, it was barely a moment before Alan bit down.
Jack's fingers retreated as quickly as possible.
Alan expected Jack to recoil at that, shake out his hand before coming back with a violent ferocity, but Jack barely needed a moment to recalibrate.
As soon as he freed his hand from Alan’s lips, the hand came to slap him across the cheek.
It wasn’t hard enough to truly bruise, truly rattle Alan’s mind, but it stung enough to make him gasp.
The humiliating sting was accompanied by the trail of wetness left by his own saliva, an even worse humiliation.
“Didn’t anyone ever teach you not to bite the hand that feeds? I fucking own you, Ross, don’t forget your place here”.Or, on an ordinary afternoon, Jack and Alan get a little wild.
