“I’m not late, am I?” I ask as he helps me inside.
“Made it by one minute, princess.” He kisses me as though he’s trying to replace the air in my lungs with passion.
Slowly, mostly thanks to his firm, calming touch, my breathing eases, and my heart stops pounding.
“You ran?” he asks.
“That obvious?”
He chuckles. “Just a little.” He takes my bag off my shoulders and puts it down at the end of the kitchen units that divide the bedroom from the rest of the apartment. Then he takes my coat off and hangs it up. “How come you were running late?”
“Corey was late home, and Archie didn’t show up at all.” I’m beyond pissed at them both. I’m supposed to be the unreliable one, yet they’re the ones expecting me to pick up their slack. I glance around the apartment and realise Calvin and I are alone. “Where’s Daddy?”
“Running late. He’ll be here soon.”
I fold my arms. “Wait. Daddy gets to be late, but if I am, I get punished? I damn near killed myself getting here on time.”
Calvin starts to laugh.
I glare at him. “It’s not funny, Sir.”
“The petulant look on your face is, princess.”
I turn my face away from him and go into full-on sulk mode.
“The rules are for you,” Calvin reminds me. “Not me or Gabe.”
He saunters over to me like he’s a fucking god and puts his hands on my arse. He bends down to nibble my ear. Fuck, he’s huge compared to me; every inch of him is bigger than me.Everygorgeous, hunky inch.
“You’re not as pretty when you sulk,” he says, kissing a path along my jaw. “Smile for me.”
I can’t help it. I smile instantly.
“That’s better.”
He pulls me to his chest with enough force to knock the air from my lungs. I stare up at him, spine tingling as I try to anticipate what he’s going to do next.
“Gabe and I have been talking.”
“Oh?”
“We’re going to make you our cum slave this evening.” He kisses me before I can speak, his tongue pushing into my mouth.
I suck on his tongue, allowing my head to fall back so he can practically stick his tongue down my throat. He presses one hand against my shoulder blades and grasps my hip with the other. I wrap my arms around his neck as he tips me, lowering me until my back is parallel to the floor. My annoyance flutters away from me as his kiss turns me to jelly. Without warning, he breaks off the kiss and pulls me upright so quickly my head spins. Luckily, he still has hold of me, or I’d have probably hit the deck.
“That’s your reward for being on time.” He smirks.
“Thank you, Sir.” I’m still reeling from the intoxicating kiss.
He hooks his fingers through my belt loops and tugs me tight against his body again. I can feel the bulge of his cock in his jeans, starting to get hard.
“Now, as for you being our cum slave… you’re going to take our cum in both ends, and you’re going to love it.” He watches me, no doubt gauging my reaction.
“I will love it, Sir.”
He smiles. “Go put your bag in the bedroom, princess.”
It’s pretty much there already, but I’m not going to disobey him. I grab my bag and take it into the bedroom proper, placing it beside the king-sized bed. I can’t believe I’m going to stay here all night. I hope they like what I brought to wear to bed.
