“Fuck, Ryder, let me turn around.”
I licked where my teeth had been. If my cock wasn’t begging for release, I could have spent the entire afternoon enjoying the silky feel of his skin against my tongue while savoring the slightly salty flavor.
“What if I like this side of you?” I pulled one hand off the wall and cupped his ass, squeezing the meaty globe.
He knocked his forehead against the door. “Ryder…” The rumbly growl hit me right in the balls.
“There’s something about your pissed-off tone that just does it for me,” I said as I continued to fondle his ass.
“Well, you’ve heard it often enough.”
“That I have.” I tapped his hip and shifted back half an inch. “Turn.”
He did. Our faces were so close we nearly bumped our noses. Our gazes locked. His pupils were blown, almost hiding all the chocolaty brown. I could smell the sweetness on his breath from the iced tea he’d drunk with lunch. My lips tingled as he exhaled against me. What would it be like to kiss him? Would it be slow and sensual, or would we explode in a hungry fight for dominance? I swallowed, and his eyes immediately shifted down to watch my Adam’s apple rise and fall.
Had I ever been this hard for someone?
One of our phones buzzed from wherever we’d set them down in the apartment. The noise was just enough to break the enchanted spell that weaved itself around us, but not enough to cut through the lust.
Alex blinked, then his lips curled into a wicked smirk. He looked down as his hands went to my jeans. Three seconds later, he had them open and dove his hand into my briefs.
I jerked as his warm hand encircled my aching shaft. “Shit.” Did his hand feel better than any other one that had touched me, or was I so lust-drunk that my brain was making shit up?
“Wait,” I croaked as he worked me over with proficient strokes.
His hand stilled but never left my dick. One of his dark eyebrows jumped to an arch. “Problem?”
“Take yourself out. Give me your cock. Let me see how hard you are for me.”
His nostrils flared like a bull ready to charge, but he followed my command. As soon as his hand left my briefs, I reached into my back pocket, where I’d had the foresight to stash a packet of lube. Call me an optimist, but I’d hoped this would happen after work again tonight. Who knew we’d run into each other at lunch and find the perfect opportunity for a little afternoon delight?
I shoved my pants to my ankles but didn’t bother to kick them or my shoes off. Neither did Alex. Next went our underwear. We had to look ridiculous as hell standing in my new foyer with our pants at our feet and our hard dicks reaching straight out, but neither of us had the excess brain capacity to give a shit.
I held up the lube packet. “Prepared this time.”
Alex snorted. “Wow, pretty damn sure of yourself, huh?”
“Is there a reason I shouldn’t be?” I ripped the packet open with my teeth, spitting the torn piece to the side.
Alex’s head thumped the door as he stared up at the ceiling. “That should not be hot. Why the fuck was that so hot?” His growly mumble was most likely not meant to be answered, but I wasn’t one to miss an opportunity to tease.
I chuckled. “Because confidence is hot, and I’ve got confidence in spades.”
His gaze dropped back to eye level as he grunted a laugh. “Don’t you mean arrogance?”
As I laughed, I drizzled the lube over my dick, drawing Alex’s stare. The cool gel against my most sensitive skin had me gritting my teeth. I stepped forward, bringing our dicks in line and making both of us gasp. “Maybe, but it’s still working on you.”
He made a noise I couldn’t decipher, but it couldn’t have been that bad because he reached for our cocks. Before he could get there, I slapped his hand away. “I know it’s your turn, but I’m greedy. Keep your hands on the wall, or better yet, my ass.”
His teeth sank into his lower lip before he spoke again. “Figures the rich boy who’s used to getting whatever he wants would be bossy as hell.”
I shrugged. “My apartment, my rules.”
“If you don’t do something soon, it’s going to be your hand, your dick, and only your dick.”
I threw back my head and laughed. Who the fuck knew Alex could be so much fun? Did he ever let other people see this playful side of him? I’d known him for years and never knew he could joke and tease in this manner. I loved it. Sex, of any kind, should be fun as well as hot, and this was the perfect combination.
“Now look who’s bossy.” But I did as he demanded and wrapped my hand around both our dicks. I wasn’t stupid enough to buck an order like that.
