he’d always been right. What would it be like to have confidence like that?
“I will do my best, sir.”
He stroked the side of my face. “You’ll do better than that. You’ll do exactly what I ask of you.”
“Yes, sir.”
“When my meeting is over, if you’ve been a good boy, you’ll get a nice reward.”
Pleasing him would have been motivation enough for me, but the thought of how he might reward me made it so much better.
Lucien widened his legs as I moved between them. I laid my hands against his thighs, positioning myself so I could take his softened cock into my mouth. I heard him pick up the phone. “Carla, I’m ready for Mr. Trevisani.”
The door clicked as Lucien unlocked it. When it swung open, I didn’t dare move. I kept Lucien’s warm cock in my mouth, just holding it there, not daring to suck or lick or do anything else.
“Close the door behind you and have a seat,” Lucien said, his voice much colder and harsher than it had been when he’d given me his commands.
“I’m sorry to disturb you, sir,” Mr. Trevisani said, “but I have some information I think you’ll find vital to our joint operation.”
“I’m listening,” Lucien said.
I couldn’t believe I was actually there, kneeling on the floor under his desk, keeping his cock warm. If anyone had told me I’d do something like this before I’d met him, I would have vehemently denied it, but I was hard as fuck as I sat there. My cock ached from being trapped in my pants.
Lucien stroked the side of my face. Could Mr. Trevisani see his hand moving? Would he guess what was happening? Was this a normal thing for people in their world?
“Bozo Romano, Stefan’s cousin, called me this morning. He said Marco stopped in to see him, and they had an interesting conversation.”
“I’d like to hear the details,” Lucien said.
“The gist is, Marco said he was back in with his family. He was pushing to get the Romanos in bed with them. He claimed the Riccis have enough allies to make a move on you.”
Lucien laughed, but it wasn’t at all like the laugh I often heard when we talked in the evenings. It sent a chill down my spine.
“I know Marco could’ve been testing the waters,” Trevisani said. “And Bozo is often full of shit, but…”
“No. I don’t think he is this time. Stefan called me this morning and said his uncle mentioned an upcoming meeting with Marco that he planned to check up on.”
“That’s odd.” I could hear the confusion in Vinnie’s voice. “Bozo said Marco had just stopped by, and I had the impression his visit had taken Bozo by surprise. Maybe I misunderstood.”
“Yeah, maybe. Marco is up to something, though. That’s for sure.”
“That’s my impression too, sir.”
Lucien’s cock began to swell in my mouth, and my pulse sped up. I couldn’t pull back and disappoint Lucien, but if he grew fully hard, I didn’t know if I would be able to keep him in my mouth until the meeting ended.
You can do it because it’s what I want. Lucien’s words echoed in my mind. I would find a way. I wanted my reward.
I didn’t hear much of what was said over the next few minutes. I concentrated on holding Lucien’s expanding cock in my mouth and not making a sound. Drool ran from the corners of my mouth, and my neck ached from holding my head at the necessary angle. My knees weren’t happy either, but I would not fail Lucien.
“I appreciate you bringing this to my attention,” Lucien said. “I’m going to consider our options, and I’ll be in touch. Don’t pass anything on to Marco that isn’t common knowledge. And don’t worry, if Marco has betrayed us, his life is forfeit.”
“Yes, sir.”
“You’re dismissed.”
I heard the door unlock and the sound of retreating footsteps. Then the door closed behind Mr. Trevisani, and the lock clicked. I expected Lucien to give me permission to let him go then, but he picked up his phone and made a call. “Devil?… I want you to have a little talk with Marco. Seems he was giving Bozo Romano the impression his uncle has forgiven him… No. Scare him, but that’s all… Call me when it’s done.”
When he ended the call, Lucien finally looked down at me. I still didn’t move. I was determined not to until he told me I could.
He took my head in his hands and brushed his thumbs over my