And yet...
“Hm?” He nuzzled his nose against my ear. “What do you say?”
Oh, god. He was making me choose.
What the hell.
“Marlow...”
He dove back for my neck, swiping his tongue along the love bite again and then latching on once more right below it. I squirmed under him, feeling completely powerless under his heavy weight pinning me to the bed.
He bucked against me, his hard length teasing mine through my boxers. With each pass of his hips, I tried to follow after, to get a little bit more of that delicious friction to bring me to the promised oasis of pleasure I’d been transported to the night before.
I wanted more.
Ineededmore.
This was what domination was all about. A give and take that was controlled by one party with mutual trust exchanged between both with the understanding that at the end of the day, we both got what we wanted.
My eyes popped open—when had I closed them?—the second Marlow’s mouth popped off my neck and he pushed back from me. Dazed from the sudden shift and still trying to chase my high, I wasn’t at all expecting it when he scooped me up and dumped me onto my stomach.
His hand splayed between my shoulder blades to fist my t-shirt in a tight hold, keeping me down while kicking my legs apart and getting me to spread them until my hips screamed in pain.
“How about this,” he said, lowering himself down until his cock rested against the curve of my ass. “Tonight, after your event is over, you come back here with that box of condoms you hid from me.”
I shivered. “It’ll be late.”
He chuckled, his mouth finding my ear again. “Don’t worry, Blake. I’ll be waiting up.”
CHAPTER 20
Marlow
Heading downfor roll call with a pep in my step and feeling like a million fucking bucks with my plans for after the bonfires solidified and squared away, I was ready to blast through the day’s activities and get to the part I was really looking forward to: Blake coming over tonight.
I still couldn’t believe he actually found a box of condoms and hid them from me, all in an attempt to prevent me from getting laid.
Honestly, what a brat.
I knew I sniffed out envy when he’d caught me with Aimee and Luke. My only problem was not realizing how deep it went, how long he’d been secretly holding onto his possession of me and practically barking at whoever came wandering by wanting to take a gander at what I had to offer.
Blake was the most interesting man I’d ever met.
For someone so hell-bent on keeping me at arm’s length, he’d taken some painstaking measures to keep me from growing attached or interested in anyone else here. It was like he wasfulfilling a self-imposed prophecy at this point, one I was all too happy to keep feeding into.
Why stop when we were both getting what we desperately wanted?
I was looking forward to finally putting his box of condoms to good use tonight.
He lied right to my face about them, too. No wonder he’d looked so guilty.
The memory had me laughing.
“You’re in a good mood today.”
Whipping around, I spotted Talos hanging out by the marquee signs, his arms crossed over his chest while his eyes were covered up by dark sunglasses. I fitted him with my best smile and wandered over to where he was standing.
If he’d swung by to check on Blake after I’d headed over to drop off the ice pack, we were totally busted. I doubted that office had soundproof walls, let alone something that would buffer any kind of noise coming from inside. My dear Director definitely wasn’t the quiet type, so I could only imagine what the hell anyone heard while wandering by last night.
