His hands run up my sides, and I shudder, my breath catching in my throat. He trails open-mouthed kisses along my waistband, and my stomach flip-flops.
“How about when you walk inside this room, you forget about what’s outside it? It’s just you and me.”
“I care about how this will affect you. Remember PR Patty? Remember your jealousy?”
“Being affectionate in private helps me obtain my daily dose of Ethan.” He gives me that devilish smile, a slow, sly curve of his lips. “I’ll be good, I promise.”
He’s a damn liar.
He lowers my zipper, easing some of the pressure on my aching erection, and I want more than anything to believe him.
I’m wearing black boxer briefs. There’s no hiding the giant bulge in front of his face, and I know the moment he sees how hard I am for him. He sucks his bottom lip into his mouth, biting it to suppress his grin.
My traitorous cock jerks. “I wanna bite that lip.”
He traces his finger over the outline of my length, and the searing heat of his touch is undeniable. I feel it in every cell of my body, spreading like wildfire.
“You’re killing me, Jax. Take me out.”
He full-on grins, tugs my boxers down, and wraps his fingers around my shaft without hesitation. “What can I do?”
Fuck if I know. I can’t believe this is actually happening. I’m barely able to remember my name at the moment.Anything?“What do you want to do?”
“Make you come. Repeatedly.”
Those raspy words alone might do it.
Precum beads at the tip of my cock. His tongue darts out, licking along the slit and tasting me.
Fuck me.I’m going to last an embarrassingly short amount of time.
I collar the back of his neck then reconsider. Without a word, he snatches my hand and returns it.
He licks from base to head, following a bulging vein. My cock throbs, and it takes all my willpower to remain still.
“Fuck, baby boy.” The words slip from my mouth, and I immediately regret them. I run my fingers through his hair. “Shit, sorry.”
“You can say it. I like it.”
He flicks the sensitive underside with his tongue, and sparks of pleasure shoot straight to my balls.
“You sure?” I ask, somewhere between a grunt and a groan.
He reaches down and fists his thick length over his joggers. “Yep.”
I’m staring at his erection, wondering what the hell I’m going to do withthat, when he grabs my waist and wraps his lips around the head of my cock.
“Fuck.” That’s all I can manage. My mind is blank, overcome with the pleasure of it being him.
Himsucking my cock.Jax.
He draws me in deep, and my restraint unravels.
One hand in his hair, the other clasping his nape, I punch my hips forward. “Your mouth feels so fucking good.”
His pupils blown wide, he groans, and I feel it everywhere, from my dick to my fingertips.
I tense my muscles to stop from losing control, but I can’t stop my mouth. “You like that? You want me to fuck your throat, is that it?”
