“L-look,” said Brad at last, “you don’t have to share her with me—”
“But it’s only fair,” protested Ted. “I mean, after you’ve always been such a pal about letting me have her…”
“Oh, but I can have her anytime,” the younger man lied swiftly. Yes, anytime, he told himself bleakly—anytime that his imperious white mistress decided that her poor cuckolded husband had been denied, demeaned, and degraded enough to suit her perversely inventive whims, his face red, his distended belly gurgling full of writhing spermatozoa, his betraying erection throbbing thick and purple-headed and untouched, embarrassingly undeniable...God, he marveled, both shuddering and yet also thrilling deep within, how he had bowed to her iron will, again and again and again…
Swallowing now, he forced himself to contin
