Chapter 93

Alexandra decided to put an offer in for the house so we all went to an overpriced coffee shop to do paperwork.

Since there was a liquor store in the next block, I excused myself and took Giovanni with me to pick up a few things.

"Vodka for Ivan, Rum for Juan, don't buy wine; Yann's sister sends us a case when we need it. I drink beer and scotch and the occasional martini. Figure out what the rest like and keep it stocked."

We got the things I mentioned plus a few standard bar things and put the bottles in the car.

I glanced around.

It was a fairly busy shopping district just before Christmas. Nothing looked even vaguely private. Then I had a wicked thought. "Come on."

We went behind the little plaza. There were three cars, six dumpsters, and one employee on the phone and smoking. I led Vanni to where we were just out of the employee's immediate line of sight.

"Boss?"

"Against the wall, Grumpy." I reached around and undid his belt and pants, pushing them to his ankles.

"But he'll see us!" Grumpy whined. "And it's cold."

"Like I give a fuck." I pulled his hips back. "Bend over. I want a taste."

"Keep your voice down; do you want him to hear us?"

I raised my voice slightly. "Bend over and give me your ass, Grumpy. I want a taste before I fuck you again."

"Boss!" He was embarrassed but he bent.

I pulled out the buttplug he was wearing and spunk oozed out with it. I stuck my tongue in and swirled it around for a moment. Then I stood up and opened my own pants. "Suck it." I told Grumpy, pushing my cock in his face.

He swallowed it, moaning as he did. I reached back and fed myself a few fingerfuls of ass cream. When I was close, I pulled out of his mouth, turned him to the wall, and slid into his ass. The air around us was cold and it was a pure delight to slid into his steaming hot sheath. "God, I love your ass!" I said - in normal tones. If the guy saw us, I hope he enjoyed the view. I was enjoying the fuck.

I reached under Grumpy's shirt and squeezed his nipples as well. "You got great tits, too."

Grumpy tried to stifle his groans. "Please don't do that! It feels so good!"

"Can't hear you." I squeezed them harder. "Speak up."

"Boss!"

"Papa." I corrected.

"Papa! You feel so good! Don't - don't play with my - my tits - tits - like that."

"You come yet today, Grumpy?"

"Yes! Yes, papa!"

"How many?" I squeezed the nipples and felt his sphincter pulsing. Great ass.

"I don't - I don't know. I lost count!"

"Guess."

"Five? Six?" He panted and shook even as his back stiffened. "S-s-seven."

"Just now? You came just now?" He nodded. I stared fucking faster. "Tell me when you come. I want to hear you."

"Yes -yes, papa!" His hips twisted as I pounded him deeply. "Soon, papa, soon! You make it - you make it - so good! I can't - I can't stop - oh! Oh God! Don't stop! Don't stop!"

I hadn't planned to. In fact, his quick response was pulling me along with him and I figured I'd blow about the same time he did.

It seemed about a minute later, Grumpy was there. "YES, PAPA, YES!" He shouted. "I'm coming! Coming! Oh God! OhGod! Ohgod."

I grabbed hold of his hips tightly and began drilling him hard and fast. Between him coming like that and the heat of his rectum, I didn't have any trouble leaving a thick hot wad of my own. "Oh fuck yeah!" I sighed as the spray left me.

I gave myself a minute then pulled out and re-plugged him. "Clean me up, Grumpy."

"Yes, papa." He pulled up his pants as he licked my cock clean. He actually got it up again.

"Not now, idiot." I chuckled, pulling him up for a kiss. "We gotta get back before they suspect something."

The employee was still on the phone and lighting another cig as we walked passed him again. "Yeah. Uh-huh. Hold uh second. Dude, you fucked it like a boss!" He offered me his fist, so I 'bumped' it.

"Thanks." I chuckled. He went back to his call and we went back to the coffee shop.