“Not to worry, cat man, I haven’t had a nighttime visitor since Richard.”
I raised an eyebrow.
“I had a mate,” Sinclair insisted. “I would never be unfaithful.”
“We weren’t mated then.”
Sinclair’s eyes flickered down and I knew what he was thinking. It was easy for me to ease his mind. “I had a mate, too,” I said. “Except for watching you, I haven’t made any nighttime visits since that mission.”
“Yeah?” A smile started to spread Sinclair’s lips. “That’s a long time to go without.”
“Who says I was going without?”
Sinclair’s eyes widened.
“I did have that spy program on your computer, after all.”
Sinclair’s jaw dropped. The blankets covering him pooled around his waist when he sat up. I groaned when all that beautiful, silky golden skin came into view.
“Are you saying you jerked off while watching me?”
I could feel my face flush. “Maybe.”
It might have happened once or twice…a week.
“That is so freaking hot.”
My jaw dropped this time. “You think me going all pervy and jerking off while watching you through an illegal spy program is hot?”
Sinclair’s grin was huge. “Yeah.”
I chuckled at the amazement on Sinclair’s face. “You constantly amaze me, love.”
“That’s a good thing, right?”
“It’s a very good thing, Sin.” I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it on the chair by the wall before toeing my boots off and then going to work on my jeans. I made a quick trip to the bathroom to take care of business and brush my teeth.
When I walked back into the bedroom, I nearly swallowed my tongue. Sinclair was lying in the middle of the bed, the covers thrown off. He had his hand on his cock, slowly working it up and down the thick erection.
“I take it we’re not going directly to sleep?”
“You can,” Sinclair replied. “I have to take care of this.”
I groaned.
“Maybe you should take care of it. It was your fault, after all.”
My eyebrows rose. “My fault?”
“You did just give me a striptease.” Sinclair’s wink made my stomach clench with need. “Or are you just going to tease?”
I wrapped my hand around Sinclair’s neck, taking a moment to run my fingers over the bite mark I had left in his skin. I loved the knowledge that my bite mark would be on Sinclair’s body for the rest of our lives. Anyone who looked at Sinclair would know the man had been claimed.
I pulled Sinclair closer and stroked my tongue across the mark. I sucked and bit at the curve of tender flesh and then stroked my head over the man’s skin, rubbing my scent into him.
I could feel Sinclair shudder against me. His long groan filled the room and shot straight to my cock, making me hard as rock.
“I’m going to claim you again, mate.”
