“I love you, by the way,” I told him.
Sagitta found my hand and squeezed it. “I love you as much as Demetrius loves eating bloodworms.”
“Whoa, let’s not get carried away.”
Tilting his head up at me, Sagitta smiled. He caressed my cheek, then pulled me in for a kiss. It snowballed from a soft peck on the lips to something hungry and passionate. Our bodies pressed closer together and his fingers carded through my hair.
Good thing Demetrius was busy exploring, otherwise he’d get an eyeful of his dads making out.
After a few hot and heavy minutes, we parted for air.
“We cannot fuck in our store,” Sagitta said between breaths.
“Why? It’s ours. We can do whatever we want with it.”
He glared at me, but it was half-hearted.
“We have a staff room,” I suggested.
Sagitta grunted. “Good enough.”
He pulled me towards the back. On the way to the staff room, we passed fully stocked shelves of brand-new merchandise. It filled me with a sense of pride, even as arousal threatened to take over every ounce of me.
The staff room was our office space, and since Sagitta had a better eye for design, I’d left it entirely up to him. The walls were a deep green, decorated with posters of shrimp and a framed arowana print. It all looked very professional. Which made it feel naughtier that we were about to fuck in such a fancy office.
Sagitta sank into the plush leather chair and pulled me on top of him. He looked like a hot badass boss.
And I was already hard.
He must’ve felt it brushing against his leg because he smirked knowingly up at me.
“So eager,” he teased.
“Sorry. I can’t help but get horny when my boyfriend makes out with me.”
I sucked in a breath as Sagitta nudged his thigh, pressing it against my erection.
Arousal pulsed through me, and I whimpered. I couldn’t hold back from grinding against his thigh. It felt so good to rub myself on him.
Sagitta’s eyes gleamed with desire beneath his black lashes. “Good. Keep going.”
My head spun. Damn, he was sexy when he bossed me around. Even when it was about relocating aquatic plants.
“Hey. Close your eyes,” he instructed.
I didn’t need to know why. I closed them and waited.
A second later, I felt the cool, supple sensation of leather around my neck. Something metal clicked into place.
“Oh, youdolook cute this way,” Sagitta mused.
I opened my eyes and touched my neck.
The fucking dog collar. He’d finally put it on me.
I chuckled. “Took you long enough.”
“Be quiet and hump my leg.”
