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Nikhil already knew he didn't have a choice. If he backed out Ranveer would place a call to his manager requesting for another boy, which would automatically translate into the manager being extremely displeased with Nikhil and in turn punishing him. If he was going to get punished he might as well get punished by Adonis and not the fat sloth he has for his manager.
Nikhil started to unbutton his shirt and took it off making sure to display every ounce of muscle he has. He liked Ranveer. He liked making Ranveer happy. His own gaze was lowered but he could feel Ranveer undressing him with his eyes. Once the shirt was off and he bent over to take off his shoes, Ranveer got off from the bar and walked in a circle around him kneading a finger from his side to his back to his side again and trailing it down to his abdominals. Ranveer was definitely enjoying the reveal.
With his shoes and socks off, he unbuttoned his jeans. He was about to pull them down when Ranveer simply took the charge and pushed his hand into the jeans to feel Nikhil's cock. He squeezed the shaft which was semi-hard at this point and leaking a little pre cum. It caused Nikhil to groan. He rubbed his thumb across the slit and pulled his hand revealing a gooey sticky string. He pushed the thumb into Nikhil's mouth making him taste his own pre-cum. Not new to the taste and knowing exactly what makes Ranveer happy, Nikhil was happy to do so. Looking right into Ranveer's eyes while sucking on his thumb, Nikhil started taking off the last piece of cloth that was on his body. Ranveer didn't move his gaze either, he did however remove his thumb and looked at the young boy with a smirk.
Nikhil moved closer and extended his hands towards Ranveer's pants. No sooner had he touched them that he felt a sharp pain from Ranveer's firm grip on his wrist. "Did I ask you to undress me?!", he growled.
Before Nikhil could muster an answer he was flipped and pushed on to the king sized bed. Nikhil braced himself for the pain but the bed was incredibly soft. It completely cushioned his fall and as he sank into it, he relaxed his body. But his peace had durations of only a few seconds as Ranveer climbed onto the bed. He was facing Nikhil's back. He took a moment to appreciate the hairless, smooth, muscled male specimen underneath him and proceeded to grind into his ass. "Bohat jaldi hai tereko?(What's the rush?)", he asked in Hindi. "I have rented your body for night. You aren't going anywhere any time soon. Samajh aaya ya samjao firsay?(Did you understand that or do I need to make myself clear?), he growled into Nikhil's ears.
Nikhil nodded to show his agreement. Ranveer was still grinding into Nikhil's ass. The silk felt amazing against his recently waxed ass and the best part was that he could feel Ranveer's dick through the material. There was a weird thing about Ranveer's dick. He was never allowed to see it. He had once discussed it with the other boys who would be hired to satiate Ranveer. They all had said the exact same thing. They had never seen Ranveer's dick. They had felt it in their hands, in their mouths and their asses, but they had never seen it. However given how long he has been secretly satisfying Ranveer, Nikhil could say with great surety that Ranveer's dick was about 7 inches long, medium girth, uncircumcised and curved upwards slightly. Ranveer was now pressing on to Nikhil's body grinding into his ass and biting his ear simultaneously. He had completely pinned him down.
A few moments later Ranveer lifted himself and started to remove his clothes. "Flip. Open your mouth. Close your eyes." Ranveer ordered. Nikhil obeyed. The bed wobbled slightly and Nikhil felt the contact of a warm skin and the gentle scrap of Ranveer's low hanging balls on his abdominals.
"Suck", he ordered. "But only the head", Ranveer instructed. With his eyes closed Nikhil began circling his tongue around the foreskin and the slit. He tried to cover as much head as possible while not extending towards the shaft. All of a sudden he felt Ranveer grip him by his hair and force feed the dick into the boy's mouth. Nikhil was caught off by surprise, although this wasn't the first time it had happened like this. Nikhil understood that Ranveer was not only horny but also angry. He was venting off with sex. "Suck my dick! Suck my dick! Suck my dick!" he kept on repeating. Suddenly Ranveer became quiet and erupted into Nikhil's mouth. His hot, sweet and sticky man juice coated Nikhil's mouth.
Ranveer grunted a few times and he discharged the last couple of drop. He then pinched Nikhil's mouth into a pucker and pulled out his penis, cleaning it as he withdrew. "Swallow!", he ordered. Nikhil didn't mind. He could swallow Ranveer's spunk all day. Nikhil continued to lay on the bed, knowing he was not allowed to move unless ordered. Ranveer was sitting next to him in the dark, he couldn't see him but he could hear his heavy breathing.
"Get up and go to where the moon's light is shining. It's time for the next round. " Ranveer ordered.