" Selina is fine, and there's nothing wrong at all. Please, just hold your curiosity until we can sit down and talk for a minute." Turning, Wainwright... ushered them in. "Come on, we can use Jeff's office. It's near the Matthews' suite," he said, as they all started down the hall with the Alpha leading the way.Shortly, they walked into the office and Frank motioned to the couch. Instead of sitting behind the desk, he moved a seat near the husband and wife so they would all be comfortable while. I started to thrust into his hand and my breathing became rapid. I felt my balls pull back. He stopped! Suddenly there was not touching, no sensation. Then I heard footsteps back behind me, a chair squeak, and typing on the laptop. My cock was super sensitive, but after a while you can’t stay hard with no stimulation, no matter how exciting the scene is. That didn’t last long, as he soon stroked me back to full erection and began all over again. Another round of random stroking and tip teasing. “What the fuck man?!”and just as I finished my sentence he Pushed his palm as hard as he could right into my forehead, forcing the back of my head right into the door.He removed his palm and took a few steps back with an evil-coy smile plastered across his face.It felt like as if he had just smeared a warm liquid all over my forehead.I looked down at my phone and saw my face in the reflection of the screen.The warm liquid was blood, and there appeared to be some sort of small purple, amethyst. “Hey Tophy, lemme do you.”“Huh?” the concept of another hand jacking him off seemed foreign to him according to his face. Still, I reached out and put his jacking hand away from his dick and replaced it with my own. He was saying nothing, but he didn’t resist either, so I took it as a go signal. I started jacking him off, first slowly, then I went faster and faster. “Ooooh….uhm…ahh..Martin, this feels tooooo good….” His grunting noises became moans as he closed his eyes savouring the pleasure..