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(Matthew)
By the time “Dante” brought Charlotte back,she was a pathetic, grumpy, pleading mess. He wasn’t much betteroff.
“Tiffany and Asia are here to get youready,” I informed Charlotte when they walked in. She nearly burstinto tears.
“I’m not sure she can take Tiffany andAsia,” Dante said. “In fact, I’m not sure I can take your littlegames. I think my dick is going to fall off.”
I grinned at him. “You’ve taken such goodcare of Charlotte, I guess I could help you out with that.”
Charlotte’s jaw dropped in indignation.“What about me?”
“You could watch, if you’d like,” Ioffered.
Her eyes lit up.
“But only if you can do so without coming,”I added. She scowled and stomped off toward the primary suite.
When she was gone, I turned to Alex andasked in a low voice, “So, what do you think?”
“I didn’t exactly get to know her realwell,” Alex pointed out.
“Some would argue that you got to know hervery well,” I corrected him.
“You know what I mean.” He unzipped hisjeans and dropped to the couch. “We can talk about yourrelationship after you take care of this.”
“Gladly.” I went to the sofa and removed thecushion beside him, wincing apologetically. “Sorry. I needsomething to kneel on.”
“Still not a hundred percent, then?” heasked, somehow sounding compassionate even with his demandingerection in his hand.
“I’m never going to be a hundred percent.”That was something I still needed to accept, but saying it helped.“Bear or not, my knees are fucked.”
I got down and leaned my forearms on hismuscular thighs. I would hit the gym immediately when I got back toNew York.
It was not the time to compare bodies. Notwhen a perfect one was sitting on my sofa, waiting to get suckedoff. If I’d had the time, and the bedroom was unoccupied, I’d beunderneath Alex in a heartbeat. I barely brushed his cock with myfingertips, and he struggled to stifle a moan. When I leaned inclose, I caught a telltale scent on his belly and looked up at himwith an arched brow. “I thought I told you not to come.”
“I didn’t.” His chest rose and fell fastwith anticipation. “I got close, though. Lost a few goodsoldiers.”
“That must have been frustrating.” I laughedat him and shook my head. “I hope you made Charlotte clean itup.”
“It would have been all over. She—” Hisvoice cut off as I swirled my tongue around his tip. “Fuck.”
“I wish, but I don’t have time tonight.” Igave him another slow lick. “When we’re back in the city?”
“Your girl wouldn’t mind?” he askedincredulously, then squeezed his eyes shut tight as I sucked himbetween my lips. A salty drop of precum rose up to meet my tongueand I swiped back and forth over it, savoring every bit.
I released him with a sucking pop to answer.“No. She might want to get involved. At the very least, she’dwatch.”
“Sounds like you found your soulmate.” Hishand clenched one of the throw pillows and squeezed hard. “Come on,I’m about to blow all over your face, and I’d rather do it in yourmouth.”
I opened wide and swallowed him down,flexing my throat and undulating my tongue. I sucked him in and outin a lazy rhythm, never speeding up even when his hips urged meto.
“That’s it,” he hissed, his other handtightening on his knee. His fingers dug harder into the pillow, andI wondered if he’d tear it. Charlotte must have really gotten himpent up. I’d have to thank her for being such a good girl.
I cupped Alex’s sack, slipping my fingerbehind to push against his perinium, exactly the way he liked it.I’d been on my knees for him often enough that I remembered exactlywhat it took to get him off, not only quickly, but in a big, bigway. His bare toes splayed, the joints cracking audibly.
“That’s it,” he repeated, again and again,the litany growing more urgent. His balls drew up, his thighstensed. He was so close, right on the edge.
I stopped and lifted my head. “Are you sureyou need to come right now? You can’t wait at all?”