7. Ghazi on demand

"You owe me, boss," Robyn said happily like she always does every time she piled up my abrupt change of plans to the perfect schedule she had intricately planned for me.

"Thanks, Robyn, send me your online wish list I'll make it happen,"

She squeaked excitedly from the other line and giggled. "Alrighty boss, I'll update your schedule in an hour, maximum two hours. Have fun!"

With her ending the conversation, I put my car in gear and smoothly drove out of the basement parking area and blend into the afternoon traffic heading straight to my apartment. The apartment that I kept for my sexual rendezvous.

When I arrived at the basement of my building, I called Oscar and smiled when the man pick up after the first ring. "Eager are we?"

"I'm not sure, maybe..."

"Oscar, get out of the car, meet me at the basement elevator, south entrance, basement one. Now. So I can continue showing you just how straight you are," My instructions were stern and I dropped my voice lower, knowing that no gay man had been able to resist my seduction.

I have to bite my smile when I saw him minutes later in the basement lobby of my apartment, waiting for me. He looked nervous, damn, I was going to have so much fun with him.

"Follow me," I said and he did. The man looked confused, flustered, and extremely horny. "Tell me, is this your first time with a man?"

"N-no,"

"Don't lie to me," I smiled and pressed my key card, and let the elevator take us straight to my penthouse.

"I kissed a man, and play the bisexual game in college but that's it. I'm straight."

"Right, and now you're here with me," I tugged his silk tie when the elevator door opened and we were at the private entrance of my penthouse floor. "Let me show you around my apartment," I snickered as he shuddered the second I push his suit jacket off his body, discarding mine at the same time.

Oscar looked hot the second I managed to unbutton his crisp white shirt, his muscles were lean like those of professional swimmer athletes, maybe he was, back in college. The man was almost as tall as me, and fuck... he was so pale. I could already imagine his red butt cheeks by the time I was done with him. We were stripped to our boxer briefs when we reached my bedroom. But instead of heading for the bed, I took him into the ensuite bathroom and had him face the large mirror above the sink. I wanted him to see himself, all flushed and embarrassed.

And so I did, I made him watch himself while I trail my kisses to his shoulder while whispering all the naughty things I was going to do to him.

"Oh, Oscar, we're going to have so much fun and you're going to watch. You're gay, baby, so fucking gay and you're going to watch yourself until you realized that you are." His briefs were discarded along with mine and I was pressing my naked groin on the valley of his ass while I play with his nipples.

"I'm going to fuck you and you're going to watch, damn it Oscar your blush makes me so fucking hard. Open up, beautiful," I chuckled when his cheeks turned a shade darker when I praised him with the feminine phrase.

He moaned sexily when I push my lubed-coated finger inside him. My other hand stroked his length, and he instinctively spread his legs wider as if he was asking for more, urging me to have him deeper. His eyes were full of lust as he watches himself from the bathroom mirror. "Do you want to come, baby?"

"Y-yes...please,"

"Mm...so eager, do you want another finger?" He didn't reply but moaned louder when I added another finger and caressed his balls fondly with my other hand. "Have you had a cock inside this tight ass of yours?"

"No, fuck... Ghazi, I need...I need..."

"Hmm... so fucking tight, maybe I should play you with a toy first, you're not leaving my place with a virgin ass."

He whined when I took my fingers out. "Look at the mirror," I said after I kissed him hard, then he returned the kiss vigorously. The timid guy, bloomed and kissed me with so much want until I breakaway and made him face the mirror again.

The butt plug that I fished out of the sink drawer was not small, I needed to prepare his virgin ass for me and he was going to enjoy it. More lube and one medium butt plug size later, Oscar was desperate for my cock. His knuckles were white against the sink and his cheeks and neck were getting pinker by the minute.

"One day, I'm going to make a video of you sucking my cock. Then I'm going to make you watch how those beautiful cheeks turned adorably pink. Damn it, Oscar, you're going to visit me again tomorrow. One time is not going to be enough." The man moaned and whimpered the second I pushed the butt plug deep inside him.

"Watch yourself, so fucking beautiful, tell me you want my cock," I thrust the plug hard inside him, over and over again. And I know that I hit his spot when he instantly climaxed and my hand was coated with his cum.

"Naughty boy, I didn't tell you to come yet, didn't I?"

"N-no..." He whimpered and I smirked.

"Do you like being stuffed?"

He didn't reply, his face was almost scarlet and his legs almost gave up on him.

"Ssh...it's okay, beautiful, I'll take care of you. Come on," I was about to get him under the shower when he stopped me.

"You haven't," his eyes darted to my hard cock. "Do you want me to,"

"Would you want to?"

"Suck you off? I... sure," it was adorable having him hesitate. Oscar was the CEO of the Davenport group, the company that has been within the Davenport family for decades. I was sure that he was ruthless at his job to get to the point where he became the CEO. But now, seeing him unsure and vulnerable just made my cock throb with needs.

"Face the mirror, I couldn't get enough of your adorable blush. I'm going to slide my cock between your cheeks and you're going to watch and feel how good it'll be when I'm inside you for real."

He was still not ready for me, I didn't want him in pain that he'd rejected me. I want him needy, and I know just how I was going to make him beg for me to fuck him. A generous amount of lube later, I was thrusting between his cheeks. The man bit his lip but his eyes stayed on mine as he watches my expression. Watching how my hips moved and slammed onto his ass. My hands curled and planted securely on his pale hips. I was holding onto his hips so hard, I was sure that it'll bruise him just because he was so fucking pale.

I grabbed his waist and pushed him back for a better angle. The man looked at me from the mirror in horror, his face was mixed with embarrassment and curiosity. "Fuck, baby, if you kept on looking at me like that I'm going to fucking burst. Fuck. Fuck. Fuckkkk..." I slumped to Oscar's back, while I kissed his spine and let my warm cum trail between his butt cheeks.

"I can't wait to come inside you, I need to know that you're clean. I don't want to use condoms to feel my cock clench you when you milked me dry." The words tumbled out of my mouth without a filter. It had been years since I went bare, somehow this guy made me want to.

Made me need to.