The suggestion seemed to be progressing extremely well. In fact, considering Ruben’s personality, I’d thought he would make more of a fuss.
What made him so docile? I’d briefly held that question, but just by lowering my gaze slightly, I could know the answer.
‘He’s hard…’
After all, this was Ruben who had ejaculated just from having his chest touched when I first increased his sensitivity. Seeing Ruben’s member erect so hard it seemed to pierce through his pants was delightful. When I moved the hand that had been touching his inner thigh up to press firmly on his groin, Ruben inhaled and lowered his head.
As I was watching that sight with satisfaction, I noticed that the other executives were also watching this scene and hurriedly added.
“But Ruben is my exclusive property. As you saw earlier, touching the Boss means death. Because Ruben is both my fuck toilet and your Boss, Boss’s mouth, chest, cock and hole, from the top of his head to the tips of his toes, every single cell that makes up the Boss, only I can use. He’s mine. You understand, right…?”
When I said that almost without breathing, the executives nodded along. Only then, reassured, did I look at Ruben.
“…Boss,”
“…I-it’s over, right? N-now, those b-bastards, hurry and make them leave…”
“Shall we have sex?”
When I spoke quietly, Ruben lifted his lowered head. With a face red as a beet, he looked back and forth between the executives watching this place and me.
“Y-you only said to announce…! Y-you didn’t say we’d have s-sex?!”
Ruben protested in a tearful voice. But I had no intention of letting this matter slide.
“Of course I did. B-but earlier at the door, you rejected my touch and got irritated, didn’t you?”
“…That’s because you were treating me like an idiot…!”
“The executives probably heard all of that too. They might not believe that you’re my exclusive fuck toilet. Then what would happen?”
At those words, Ruben closed his mouth. He believed that if I didn’t become his master, he’d become a public fuck toilet. The harassment from Glasgow earlier would have become nourishment for such belief, making the suggestion settle even deeper in Ruben’s mind.
“…”
“Boss… anyway, you’re a fuck toilet…”
“…”
“Whether at home… or in front of other people… having sex with me is also… y-your duty…”
“…”
When I said that, Ruben couldn’t say anything and lowered his head. I knew that was Ruben’s surrender. When I placed my hand on the front of Ruben’s pants, he squeezed his eyes shut.
“Oh, Boss… even though you’re an omega, what a magnificent thing.”
“A clean pink color! As expected of the Boss…!”
When I opened the pants zipper and took out Ruben’s fully erect member, the two executives who had been flattering Ruben earlier gave compliments. The rest sat calmly, solemnly watching their Boss perform a new duty.
“Ugh…”
When I grabbed Ruben’s cock and stroked it down with slight pressure, Ruben gritted his teeth and endured the sensation. As before, he especially seemed to not want to show a pleasured appearance in front of the staff.
“Hng, uugh…”
But just from stroking it down a few more times, Ruben’s member became wet with precum. With moisture added, I could rub Ruben’s member more easily. When I stroked the straight shaft and vigorously rubbed the glans with my thumb, Ruben trembled with a snap as if electrocuted.
“Hih…”
‘…!’
He couldn’t have held back climax. But perhaps not wanting to show even moans in front of the staff, Ruben lowered his head and bit the space between my neck and shoulder. As I froze from the sudden shock, I felt Ruben ejaculate forcefully, his semen staining my hand and clothes.
He bit quite hard, making my shoulder hurt. There would probably be a mark. Blood might be flowing. But the thought that overwhelmed me more than that pain was…
‘C-cute…’
No. Not cute. What’s here is just a simple fuck toilet. A devil bastard with the position of sex slave. But at the same time, this is also the first kiss mark Ruben has left on me…! Thinking that, I felt my cock swell as if about to burst.
“…Kk,”
I inhaled and unzipped my pants too. Even though we’d done it so many times, whether because of the sweet scent coming from Ruben or because of the pain in my shoulder, I didn’t know, but sexual desire boiled up. I wanted to shove it into Ruben right now. Just as I hurriedly took out my member and was about to spread Ruben’s legs.
“W-wait, wait a moment,”
“Why, you said you’d have sex diligently,”
“Kk, no, wait…!”
When Ruben urgently stopped me, irritation ended up mixing into my voice. The sweet scent was strong. What I wanted right now was to spread Ruben’s legs, shove my cock inside, and ejaculate plenty into Ruben. Because two robust adult men were tangled on the narrow sofa, my cock was touching Ruben’s thigh. Enduring while feeling that body heat was difficult.
“Say it right now, what do you want to say.”
“Th-fuck, that’s…”
“I won’t listen if you say you don’t want to do it.”
Ruben’s eyes anxiously looked at the executives. With a face about to cry, Ruben looked at my face, the executives’ faces, and my cock, then finally opened his mouth while shedding tears.
“I, I’m your exclusive property. Only y-you can use me…”
“Yes, and so?”
Ruben moved his lips. As usual, not crying like a child would be his last pride in front of the executives. Ruben anxiously looked at the executives’ faces, then turned toward me with eyes as if he’d decided something.
“…?!”
Ruben embraced me. Not reflexively hugging because of sexual stimulation. Like when we were lovers, he embraced my head with both hands and buried his face in my shoulder. As our chests touched and I felt Ruben’s heartbeat, my heart momentarily beat off-rhythm. With breathing and thinking stopped, I froze in an awkward position, unable to embrace Ruben back.
“…H-here, I don’t want it here, I’m, I’m yours… s-so…”
“…”
“M-my pleasured face, to those b-bastards, d-don’t show it…”
But the emotion I’d felt in that moment crumbled instantly at Ruben’s words.
Of course Ruben doesn’t love me. Just now, my body was mistaken. There’s only one reason Ruben does good things for me. When it benefits him, Ruben does good things for me.
The embrace just now was also just the price paid to express not wanting to have sex in front of the executives. But it’s far too cheap. That’s nowhere near enough.
“…Alright.”
Before Ruben could even feel relieved, I spread Ruben’s ass cheeks and began inserting my member. In a position embracing each other face to face, insertion wasn’t difficult.
“Hi, ik…! Y-you said, you understood…!”
“Just the face… h-if I don’t show them that, it’s fine, right…?”
Ruben’s hole swallowed my cock smoothly as if completely accustomed to my cock. As the mucous membrane already sufficiently wet with slick clung to my cock and squeezed gently, a sensation as if submerged in pleasure to the top of my head overwhelmed me.
“Ooh, look at that size.”
“There was a rumor that the Boss’s secretary had an absurdly huge cock, and it was true.”
“Boss! You’re doing great!”
Hearing the executives’ cheering, I couldn’t help but let out laughter. What a ridiculous sight. It seemed like one or two were even clapping. But perhaps Ruben wasn’t enjoying it like me, as I felt my shoulder growing damp.
“Hk, hng, heuuk…”
“Boss, are you crying…?”
When I kneaded Ruben’s ass with both hands and thrust my hips up despite no answer, Ruben screamed once and embraced me even more tightly.
“Hikk, ah, auuu…!”
While stroking Ruben’s head as he clung to me even hiccupping, I continued thrusting my hips. Somehow Ruben’s pussy seemed to feel better each time. Lots of fluid, squeezes well, soft. I thought this might be what people call a famous pussy.
“Boss, Boss…”
I whispered quietly in Ruben’s ear.
“How does it… feel…?”
“Ahk, ugh, kkeheuk…”
“You need to tell me how it feels, so everyone can know if you’re having sex properly… h-right? Ruben…”
Ruben sobbed and shook on top of me. The junction was already a mess with slick, and both Ruben’s stomach and my clothes were already sticky with the semen Ruben had ejaculated. The watching executives must have seen Ruben gush slick, so they would naturally know Ruben was enjoying it. I just wanted to be slightly mischievous.
“…Aaah…!”
“Say it, okay?”
When I struck Ruben’s ass hard enough to make a smacking sound, Ruben straightened his back and ejaculated semen once more. The suggestion to feel pain as pleasure still seemed to work well. Ruben looked at me tearfully. As if unable to endure, he buried his face in my shoulder and mumbled.
“Kkeuk, heuk… ah…”
“What was that?”
“I-it’s gooood…”
Ruben opened his mouth while swallowing sobs.
“G-good, I said it’s good, heuong, t-too good,”
“Ruben…!”
“I hate it, f-feeling this good, it, it feels bad, I hate it, it’s strange,”
