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by Viva Gold


  “Yes, for fuck’s sake please…”

  Remi chuckled then slapped his other massive hand across my face covering my mouth and nose. He was strong and I couldn’t move beneath his hold and I started to panic as my breath grew short but he didn’t release me. His other hand was driving me towards ecstasy and the two sensations warred with each other until my vision blurred. Suddenly my orgasm hit me on a wave of euphoria that was so powerful I thought I might have died. I came so hard and I felt it across every inch of my skin and in every part of my body. I was floating and jerking and still Remi kept on squeezing every last drop of ejaculate from my balls. With his other hand, he continued to deny me breath and I knew I was going to pass out. As blissful darkness enveloped me, my last coherent thought was of G & T and how much they loved me and what a mistake I had made.

  CHAPTER 5

  I was dimly aware of being smothered in an altogether different manner than before. While I was unconscious Remi had untied my arms and legs and tucked me into his body. I was lying with my back to his chest with one of his heavy arms around my waist pinning me to him. His other arm was under my head and I was using his bicep as a pillow. Remi’s even breathing meant he was probably asleep and his hot breath puffed against the back of my neck. I inhaled his unique scent that was a mix of sweaty man and lingering musky cologne and marvelled at how he had morphed from being an utter beast into a snuggler.

  I clenched my arse which was extremely sore but happily devoid of any foreign objects. I tried to move but Remi muttered something in French in his sleep and just held me tighter. He nuzzled the back of my head and exhaled loudly and I wondered whether he was clinically insane or schizophrenic or merely psychotic.

  “What are you thinking about so hard?” Remi’s voice was thick with sleep which accentuated his accent.

  “You.” Even that one word was hard to get out. My throat was raw from the pounding it took from Remi’s cock and no doubt exacerbated by the screaming and choking thereafter.

  “Hmmm. Elaborate please.” Remi actually wiggled against me and I felt his hard cock settle along my crack. I acknowledged the weight of it and decided it was pleasant and quite sexy.

  “Are you this much of a mother fucker for real, or was this a game? Do you actually hate me? And for the love of God, why? I hardly know you Remi. I think you’re infatuated with an idea of me but I have no clue as to why and frankly it’s worrying me that your behaviour is really bloody cruel.”

  Remi withdrew his arm from around my waist and I turned over to face him. I wanted to study him as he replied and see if I could tell by his facial expressions if he was being honest.

  “Have you ever come that hard, Jason?”

  I chewed the side of my mouth for a bit before answering. “That’s really not the point.”

  “I disagree, cher. Does it matter whether the things I did are out of the realms of what you would consider acceptable if the end result was fantastic.”

  I huffed. “You haven’t answered my questions.” I was keen to find out what he knew of the Twins.

  “I was clubbing in London and I saw you there with those two men. It wasn’t the first time I noticed you; far from it, and I was hoping to finally make myself known to you, but you were all over them shamelessly rubbing up and down their bodies and teasing them. I thought it was the sexiest thing I ever saw even though it made me insanely jealous. I went back a few times determined to make you mine and finally one night many weeks later I saw you again, but this time it was obvious to me that you were intimate with both of them. I was devastated. I thought you wouldn’t recognise me at first but when you realised who I was you’d want me back. Seeing you with them it was clear that wasn’t going to happen.”

  “So why the hell didn’t you come over and introduce yourself at any of those times?” I sat up and crossed my legs not caring I was naked and exposed. “I’m confused Remi.”

  “I decided to bide my time because I suspected it wouldn’t work out. You deserve so much more than to be the third wheel in any relationship. And of course, I was right to do so.” He waved his hands between us. He was an arrogant son of a bitch but my heart lurched at his accurate statement. It was startling to have him read me so well.

  I rubbed at the marks on my wrist left by the ties Remi had used and he shifted on to his back discarding the sheet that was obscenely tented by his hard on. He took hold of my arms and pulled me on top of him. I began to object but he wrapped his legs around me and held me still. Our cocks rubbed against each other and the friction made me moan.

  “Oh God, what you do to me. I don’t understand how I can love and hate it at the same time.” I buried my head in the crook of his neck. “I’m in love with G & T you should know.”

  “I don’t believe that. If you were you would truly make it work.”

  “You are still practically a child, what do you know of love?” I mumbled the words into his skin fearing that what he said was in fact true.

  “I know that until I saw you in those sexy as fuck shorts practically fucking those Twins on the dance floor, everything I had felt up until then was nothing in comparison to how aroused you made me.”

  “So it’s about sex then.” I lifted my head and looked at him. He shook his head.

  “Non. Non, non, non. It’s about you.” Remi put his arms around me and began stroking my back. The contrast in these loving caresses compared to his brutal treatment earlier threw me for a loop.

  “Then you are wasting your time Cousin, I am not worth it. You should find someone your own age with a lust for life that isn’t pining over their boss or running away from the two best things that ever happened to him. I may not be head over heels for G & T but they are good men. Breaking it off with them was for their own good, they love each other and I would only get in their way. They’ll see that one day, sooner rather than later I hope.”

  Remi gave me a sad smile. “So, you selflessly gave them up so they could be together? That’s a little fucked up what with them being brothers, and you have the audacity to call me a beast.” I didn’t recall that I had. I cocked my head at him in question. “Yes, you said, oh you fucking beast, several times before you passed out.” I blushed. Me, Jason Greenall, Lord of all manner of filthy fuckery, actually bloody blushed. “You passed out from the greatest fucking orgasm of your life. Admit it.”

  I pinched Remi’s left nipple hard and like lightening he mimicked the action with mine. He tugged on the metal until I squirmed and cursed, then he stopped, leaned forward and kissed me on the forehead. I was dumbstruck.

  “I have no idea what to expect from you. I can’t believe we’re cuddling after you nearly killed me.”

  Remi chuckled and hit me hard on the arse. I yelped and he did it again and again until the yelping turned to moaning and I was shamelessly rocking against him. Remi stopped smacking me and instead rubbed his palms over the heat of my arse cheeks. They were sore and yet the contrast of the sting of my flesh compared to the delicious sensation of our pre-come slick cocks was driving me to a level of pleasure I wasn’t able to tether. All too soon I exploded between us and watched as Remi followed immediately after. His eyelids slammed closed and his long dark lashes fluttered against his face. His jaw fell open on a loud cry and the tendons in his neck stuck out as his entire body tensed just before his release. I could feel his cock pulsing and then the heat of his come against my skin. I wriggled and he gasped and I giggled to see his super sensitivity get the better of him.

  “Argh!” He threw me to the mattress and hovered over me on all fours.

  “Remi.” I caressed his face but he grabbed my hand and pinned me to the bed. I wasn’t sure whether he was going to kiss me or head butt me but was mightily relieved when his lips crashed onto mine and he ravaged my mouth with his lips, teeth and tongue until I thought I would come again just from the sheer pleasure of it. I was as limp as a noodle by the time he broke away and we were both breathing hard.

  “Let’s shower toget
her.” He jumped off me and stood tall by the side of the bed. I could see the sticky mess we had made on his tummy and I scooped a load with my finger and popped it into my mouth licking it clean. Remi growled and narrowed his eyes. I sniggered and sighed. We had gone from tormenting to teasing in a worryingly short amount of time but the unpredictability of this thing we had was immensely compelling.

  I held my arms up and Remi scooped me up and threw me over his shoulder patting my sore arse all the way to the bathroom. He turned on the water and stood me in the shower where he then proceeded to wash me from head to toe, inside and out. He shampooed my blonde spikes and massaged them into a lather until I was weak at the knees and I found myself leaning into him for support. Once he had finished, Remi dried me off with a huge fluffy white towel which he then wrapped around his own waist. I was about to ask him what next when he picked me up again and carried me down the hallway to his bedroom. He placed me naked into his bed then called housekeeping to request they clean my room. He then called the kitchen and asked them to prepare us some lunch to be served in his suite.

  A few hours ago, I had been his whore and now he was treating me like his lover. “I need answers Remi love. Are you going to attempt to murder me again, or are we to be lovers?”

  “Can’t it be both? Do not deny you loved every minute of being my slut.”

  I frowned. “Was it a game?”

  “A fantasy perhaps.” Remi opened a drawer in his dresser and pulled on a pair of lounge pants that hung loosely on his hips. His definition was spectacular and I wanted to run my tongue over every dip and groove on his body, starting with his six pack or maybe his hip dips, or perhaps his incredible pecs. His collar bone and curve of his broad shoulders made me want to weep. His shoulders, pecs, hairy forearms; his entire body was a feast for the eyes and I wanted him. I wanted to feel the power behind those glutes as he fucked my arse. I wanted to feel the weight of his chest on my back as he rammed into me with his hand heavy on my neck. “Jason!”

  “What? Sorry.”

  “You zoned out.” Remi smirked and ran his hand up and down his chest. I remembered when he had done that in the gym. I dragged my eyes from his enticing happy trail to his face. His expression was smug and I huffed in annoyance. “I like treating you that way, it really turns me on. These muscles…” Remi flexed his biceps, triceps and pecs and my pulse rate rocketed “are not merely for show. I like to exert my power and know you are at my mercy.”

  I had guessed that already. “We need to establish a few ground rules.”

  “I told you no safe words, no get out of jail free card. You just have to trust me.”

  “That’s not what I was going to suggest.” Remi perched on the edge of the bed facing me waiting intently for my next words. “I’d like for this to remain between you and me. It is private and I prefer to keep it that way.”

  “Absolutely not.”

  I gasped, genuinely shocked at his response. Remi continued. “I wish to take you as my guest on Saturday night.” He was referring to my parents’ fundraiser. The party that Izzy and Adam were coming to. I shook my head violently but Remi caught my chin in his hand and held me still. “What are you afraid of cher?”

  “First off I’m not your fucking ‘cher’. I’m a, what did you call me, oh yeah, a ‘pathetic slut’ or was it a ‘little cunt’ but not your cher. That would imply affection and so far, all there has been is disdain.” I sneered at him and he slapped me hard around the face. My hands shot to my cheek and my heart thumped in my chest. “I thought we were passed all that for fuck’s sake.” Tears welled up in my eyes and I cursed my weakness.

  “I will call you what I like when we are fucking, but you may not refer to yourself that way. It’s nasty.”

  I was practically spitting feathers. “You’re mad!” I threw back the covers and jumped out of bed. Remi jerked to his feet and went to snatch me but I reacted automatically using a classic kick boxing motion whereby my foot connected with his chest and sent him reeling back onto the bed. The force of it toppled me backwards because he was as solid as a mountain and I was expecting a little more give. Still he was rendered helpless for a few minutes as he tried to catch his breath and I stood over him with my arms crossed scowling. Remi scuttled back into the middle of the bed and grinned at me.

  “Holy fuck that was sexy.” He rubbed his chest and palmed his cock and I rolled my eyes.

  “There is something seriously wrong with you.”

  Remi pulled me back on to the bed. “Ok, I will be honest Jason; you have certainly earned that at the very least. I find you outrageously sexy, so much that I can’t keep my hands of you. I don’t care you are family. I like to fuck with both your mind and body and I see you like that too. Don’t deny it.” He held his palm up towards me to silence any objection. “I think we are cut from the same cloth in many ways and that makes us sexually compatible. I make no excuses for being filthy in the sack although no scat play, ever.” Remi screwed up his face which would have been adorable had I not been so cross with him. “I will not stop if I don’t want to and if you beg and plead it will only arouse me further. I will never hurt you too much but you have to believe that, hence no safe word; you have to trust me. No whips, floggers or toys other than the plugs and maybe a few choice items. My choice obviously. I am not a Dom, I am just Remi, and I know what makes me horny. It’s you, Jason Greenall. You make me very horny. Just you at my mercy, that’s all I need. I will make you feel things you never knew existed. I will hurt you. I will humiliate you. I will use you and I will abuse you. I will do dirty things to you.”

  I raised an eyebrow. “You’re not exactly selling yourself.”

  Remi chuckled. “I have not finished. Do I need to gag you?” I shook my head and clamped my mouth shut. “I will leave you with marks on your body which you will be proud of because I gave them to you. I will make you come harder than you have ever done so before. I may not permit you to come at all. I will fuck you to oblivion and then I will adore you and cherish you. Ultimately you will love every single thing I give you because I intend to make you fall in love with me.”

  My jaw fell open and I made a strange squeaky noise. “That’s quite a speech. You are twenty-one years old and not even working yet. Where this arrogance comes from is beyond me. How are you so stubbornly confident in your own abilities?”

  “I have been this way since I was fourteen. I have been fucking since then and believe me Jason, I have enough experience to be this arrogant. It is Monday and we have until Saturday to explore all our base desires. If by then you are not at least a little bit in love with me, you can set your boss on me. Tell him to bring the tools of his trade and I will submit to his punishment and you can watch.”

  I was shocked. Firstly, I wasn’t sure I wanted to know how Remi was aware of Izzy’s Dom status. Secondly, oh my fucking God, I’d pay my last penny to see Remi in a scene with Izzy. Thirdly, fucking fuckity fuck, I may already have been a tiny bit in love with him. The entire situation was absurd but I felt more alive than I had done in a long time.

  “Well, ok. I suppose if you want to play for the week then I’m up for it.”

  Remi’s eyes went wide but a knock on the door prevented any further discussion. He pointed at my cock that was currently sticking out at right angles to my body, and sort of waved at it. “Shit!” I dived under the covers just as the door opened. Remi chuckled shamelessly, reinforcing the fact that he wasn’t going to make any effort to hide what we were doing with each other.

  “Please leave it all by the table.” I heard the whirr of the trolley wheels as it crossed the carpeted floor. “Merci.”

  “No problem sir.” There was a slight pause.” My Lord.” The familiar voice of one of the young housekeepers wafted my way and I fabricated a snore just so I wouldn’t have to answer him. I stayed hidden until I heard the bedroom door close then Remi abruptly pulled the covers back and yanked me out of the bed muttering away in French about how ridiculously I was be
having.

  “I understand French, you know.” I pouted and Remi flung me into a chair.

  “Shut up and sit there naked. Before we eat I have something I want to do to you.” I watched with some trepidation as Remi strode to the cupboard by the side of the bed and rummaged around for something. I began to sweat a bit and chew on my lower lip which was a habit I had picked up from my friend Adam Cohen. “Ah, voila.” Remi turned looking triumphant brandishing a cock cage.

  “Oh shit, no fucking way.” I leapt out of my chair and ran to the door but for a big man, Remi was fast. In a few quick strides, he was at my back and had me slammed up against the door as I struggled helplessly under his weight. “Do not put that thing on me.” I was practically squealing and I could feel Remi’s hard cock prodding me in the back. The bastard was enjoying this. He closed an arm around my throat and dragged me kicking and screaming to the middle of the room where he kicked the back of my knees in causing me to crumble to the carpet. Quick as you like he set me on my back and straddled my chest facing my feet. I wriggled and writhed beneath him and he tried to keep me still but I wasn’t having it. I saw Remi bend his body low to my legs yet I was totally unprepared for the breath-taking pain his sharp teeth inflicted on the soft skin of my inner thigh. After a pause of disbelief that he’d actually bitten me, I howled. He repeated the action three more times until I finally succumbed to being caged. I cried and pleaded but Remi ignored me completely, he didn’t even try to placate me. When I was finished, he hauled me to my feet and threw me back into my chair. Tears leaked down my face. “Bastard.” I grunted.

  ‘Indeed.” Remi straightened his pants then sat in the chair next to me and busied himself making up a plate of food. To my surprise, he passed it to me. “Eat.”

  I crossed my arms over my chest and pouted. My thigh was smarting from where Remi had used his teeth on me and I refused to even look at what my cock was doing.

 

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