Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79155 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79155 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 396(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
“Really?”
I pulled back, biting my lower lip. “Take all your clothes off.”
He puffed out a quick laugh, suddenly seeming shy all over again. “Jesus, Kace.”
“What?” I asked. “What’s up?”
He glanced through the passenger side window, then through the windshield. He shifted on his seat. “I’ll tell you what’s up. We are in the parking lot of the brewery that my best friend owns. I know about half of the people inside there at any given time, and I can also see my office across the street from here. So, yeah, I don’t know if I should strip naked right here where anyone could walk by—”
I let out a low groan. “Fine,” I said. I paused to suck a slow kiss against his neck before leaning back into the driver’s side seat. I was allowed to kiss him now, and now it was all I fucking wanted to do.
I turned the car on, putting on my seat belt. Before putting the car into reverse, I unzipped my pants, shoving them down just a little and pulling out my cock.
My very hard cock, which was standing at attention like the needy bastard it was, complete with a tiny bead of precum at the tip.
And then I threw the car in reverse and headed out of the parking lot and onto the winding road that led to my house. I could tell that Nathan was staring my way, no doubt looking at my erection, and I relished every moment of it. I liked being eye candy for people, and especially liked being eye candy for him.
Every minute or two, I’d reach down with my hand, giving myself a lazy stroke, my cock throbbing with the knowledge that he was watching. I pretended to act casual, driving safely down the forested roads until we reached my front gates. I punched in the code and headed up my driveway, and when I put the car in park, I finally glanced over and saw that Nathan had a bulge the size of a small country beneath his pants. He palmed at it, shaking his head at me.
“You’re impossible, Kace,” was all he said. His eyes were half-lidded, like he was in some sort of trance.
“I like your eyes on me,” I told him, shoving my cock back in my pants so that we could walk inside. “I like that you got jealous when I was talking to that guy. I like when you send me all of those filthy fucking texts and pictures all week and then try to play it cool in the brewery.”
“I wasn’t trying to play it cool—”
The minute I shut the front door behind us, I put my hand on his bulge and pressed my lips against his again. The only lights on in my house were the fancy automatic night lights, a dim glow that came out from near the baseboards.
“I needed this,” I said against his lips.
“Been looking at you all week,” he said as I broke off from his mouth and kissed along his jaw.
“You liked what I sent you?”
“I got off to every single picture and video,” he said, a little breathless.
I groaned. “I like that a lot.”
“In the mornings. Before bed. On my lunch break, sometimes. You’re really distracting, you know that, Kace?”
“I don’t really want to stop.” I let my fingertips slide beneath the waistband of his jeans and I pushed them down as far as they could go. My fingers touched the bare skin of his hips, and I gave him a little shove backward toward the wall.
“Fuck,” he muttered as his hip grazed the table nearby and sent something crashing onto the ground.
I glanced over. “Just some tubs of protein powder,” I said. “Doesn’t matter. Kiss me again.”
His lips were on mine right away, and it sent a molten hot wave through my body.
I loved that he did what I said. I wasn’t usually such a commanding person, and I only wanted to use my powers for good. But with Nathan, something about it just clicked. He’d never done anything with men before, and I was more confident with men than I was with anything else in my life.
Nathan craved my guidance. And I was willing to give him as much as he needed.
I took my time kissing him, nibbling gently against his lower lip and letting my fingers squeeze against his hips. I made my way toward the button of his jeans, working it open and then unzipping him.
As his pants fell to the floor I leaned away, looking at him. My eyes had adjusted to the dim light, and I could see his cock very well now.
“So good,” I said. “Come here.”
I walked over to the living room and pushed the button on the panel near my fireplace, turning it on low. Nathan had kicked off his pants and thrown off his flannel and his shirt, and now was standing naked in my living room, right by the couch.