She was turning him, pushing all his buttons. Of course, she was; he was a sucker for a damsel in distress and look at what that had done for him.
As she turned to walk away, he caught a tantalizing glimpse of her ass, outlined by the tight denim that covered her lower body. The fact that she was walking up on her tiptoes, trying to compensate for the broken heel, didn’t take anything away from the sexy way that denim sculpted the firm and pert slopes of her ass.
His member gave off another hard little pulse, rattling Max. He looked over at Blake. Blake was not looking at the woman, but he was not looking away in a studied way either. He just looked bored and disinterested in the whole affair, which just managed to infuriate Max even more.
He waited until the women were gone and the chamber cleared to approach Blake, “I know you know how much trouble you have brought on us.”
“Then you should not have to tell me. But you are going to anyway.” Blake groaned and then ran his hands over his face. “This was stupid. I will give you that, but dammit, Max, how am I supposed to keep my name and my clan alive like this?”
Max’s spirits flagged. “I don’t know, and again, I don’t blame you for what you did in principle. It’s the practical that’s messed up. What were you going to do? Seduce her and hope she’d follow you here?”
Blake said, “No. I was going to offer her money to have my child and go back and take it when it came.”
Max’s mouth fell open. “Did you advertise for such a thing? I mean, did you come out and say that on that…that…” His knowledge of the other world and its magic that they called tech always escaped him, “Appetizer?”
“App,” Blake corrected, and then he grimaced. “No. Maybe I should have. I definitely should have skipped that coffee though. I think the belch gave me away.”
Max struggled to keep his face straight and found he couldn’t. He burst into guffaws, and Blake gave him a wounded look. “That’s not funny.”
Max sobered, “No, it isn’t. Look, they have to go. I would suggest if you really want one of them to have your child or children that you do anything besides offer them money.”
He turned to walk away. Blake called out, “Aw come on! How was I supposed to know humans were sotouchy?”
Max kept walking. He couldn’t outwalk the vivid fantasy playing out in his mind though. Heather pinned beneath him, her nude body spread out across the black sheets on his vast bed. Her hair spread across the pillows and her face flushed with desire and the need to come.
His staff stiffened yet again, and he muttered a few swear words, his hands yanking at the tightening material of his trousers. Goddammit, what was he supposed to do with that woman around?
He got to his room and closed the door then leaned against it. His hand drifted downward to the chubby outline of his rod. It pressed against the fabric, plump and long and he hissed out a breath as his fingers stroked along it and it responded with a thick pulse.
He closed his eyes. Was this really happening? Was he really about to jack off to the image of a human? One who’d tried to smack him in the head with a board even?
It seemed he was. His fingers freed his large and trembling organ from the trousers. He fisted it, his fingers stroking along the heavy veins that wrapped his flesh. His lips compressed as pleasure coursed through his body.
His legs shook a bit as his fist went tight, wrapping around the full girth of that dick of his and then moving upward to squeeze the blood-engorged and dusky head. Fluid dribbled out of the slit at the top, and his thumb spread that thick oil along his shaft as he pumped downward, gripping more furiously now. His hand moved faster as he recalled the way those pants she wore cupped her cheeks.
His eyes closed and his breath shuddered in and out as he thought of her heart-shaped lips and wondered what they would feel like wrapped around his member, tugging hard as she sucked him off.
Heavy spurts shot from the head, and he groaned softly, his hand moving faster now as he wrung every ounce from his rod.
He slumped against the door, bracing himself against it as he looked down at his shrinking dick. “I have to figure out how to get that woman out of here and back to her world as soon as possible, and now would be the best time to do that.”
It would. The last thing he needed was a human woman who could incite such lust in him running amok on his world.
