Only, Ethan couldn’t decide.
“All of them are on my sexual bucket list with you,” he said, greedily. “Every. Single. One.”
Well, he would have to make that happen.
For.
His.
Toy.
Taking his hand, he placed Ethan’s finger over the bump in his pants. Gene wanted him to know how he affected him.
“If it weren’t for this case, you’d be tied to a lounger, and I’d be doing so many filthy things to your body. I know you love an audience, Tala. Now that I think back to when we went toSyn,undercover, you definitely liked everyone watching you.”
Oh, God.
He did.
The idea that men wanted him, and Gene wouldn’t share had been such a turn on. That’s why they’d had wild sex when he got him back to the motel.
“Didn’t it?” he asked.
He nodded.
“Yes,” he whispered, desperate to have this man’s hands on his body. He was so exhausted when it came to being anagent, and all he wanted was to put Ethan Blackhawk away, and be Tala for this week.
Gene played with his earlobe, knowing that his warm breath on Ethan’s sensitive spot on his neck was also tormenting him.
“Then, we’ll have to explore that too. My Tala is an exhibitionist, and that makes me wild as fuck. The idea of you being tied down in public and used is definitely exciting. Is that what you want, Tala? To be my toy?”
He nodded.
“Yes, please, Daddy.”
Well, then, he’d make that happen eventually. Only, there was a lot to do before then.
They’d begun this journey last night, and it would be a fun one.
“After you sign the contract,” he whispered. “When I own you, and I can do whatever I want to you, don’t think I won’t be. You, Tala, will be mine for my pleasure, and I can’t wait.”
He couldn’t either.
The mere idea of them going back to DC, and him being Gene’s for every whim and pleasure…
The man he loved was very giving when it came to sharing the love. There was no doubt he’d beWELLtaken care of too.
“I want the contract,” he whispered, licking his lips. “More than you’ll ever know.”
Oh, well, he felt the same way.
“Done, Tala. Done.”
When they heard footsteps coming, Gene knew it would be Greyson. He knew the way the man walked. When he opened the door, they were back where he’d left them, but Ethan had moved his chair in, so the man didn’t see the massive bump in his pants.
His dick was fighting to be free. Then again, he really didn’t care who knew.
This was their vacation.
