He slowly slid the handle in and out of me.“You even had the letter opener in the exact same place.”
Groaning, I clenched down on the handle andfrantically tried to figure out what to say to make him go faster. “Please…”
I wasn’t terribly creative at that moment,but it worked in my favor because his pace slowly increased as I moaned. Myfingernails were digging into the wood by the time he had the entire handle inme.
“We’re going to do this again after I finda bigger handle to fuck you with. This one isn’t stretching you quite enough.”The dirty images his words inspired were nothing compared to the feelings thatrushed through me as he placed a kiss right next to my aching hole.
It might not be wide, but it was hitting allthe right spots as he made me shake and whine. It was all I could do to holdback as he nudged my gland with each careful stroke.
“Your pretty cock is just aching, isn’t it?I don’t think you need attention on that, though.” His words were trying todrive me crazy, but thankfully, the rhythm of his thrusts were now almostperfect.
Words were beyond me so I made pleadingsounds and spread my legs even wider, offering myself up to him. I knew all itwould take to make me come was one rough stroke of his hand around my dick.
But I was wrong…it took one breath.
He thrust the hard handle firmly against mygland and just as I was ready to scream out in pleasure, begging to come, heblew a light stream of air right over my dick and I was gone. My orgasm slammedthrough me as he continued to hammer away at my gland, pushing the pleasure ashigh as he could send me.
When I finally flopped down on the desk, Iopened my eyes. “I’d forgotten how that scene ended.”
Tristan grinned. “I hadn’t.”
He carefully eased the handle of the letteropener out of me and stroked my leg tenderly. “Now let’s go get groceries.You’re almost out of coffee and milk again. And I think you’ve been hiding thevegetables because there’s no way you ate that much broccoli this week.”
Having a Dom was going to be a lot of work.
Chapter 10
Tristan
He’d actually brought me out in public.
I might be the Dom, but I knew who wasleading this relationship—and he’d finally decided to let me meet his friendsoutside of work.
I wouldn’t overthink what it meant, but atthe very least he was going to let me take him to the club. He’d been so cautiousabout it I hadn’t been sure how comfortable he was with us. Submitting to me inprivate was one thing but public declarations of anything was something elsealtogether.
“Now, they’re a little…” He took a breathas he drove us through town. “I mean, they’re great, but when therearen’t…well, normal people around, they kind of let their hair down.”
I wasn’t sure what he was trying to pointout. “I saw them at the party. They were nice.”
“I know.” He sighed, but there was a grinon his face that made me want to smile back. “Tanner threatened everyone withcrazy things if we weren’t well behaved. He even made Silas promise to lockAustin in the cock cage for a month if he did anything…outrageous.”
Huh?
“I’m starting to think I should ask you toelaborate on that.” I shook my head when he started to giggle.
The normally distracted, almost stoic manwas giggling like a kid. “They’re even more themselves when it's just us. Andwell, they’re going to consider you one of us too so…well, let’s just say Ican’t promise that Austin will be wearing clothes and fuck knows what Simonwill get up to with Bradley. They both look so normal, but they talk everyoneinto crazy shit.”
Wait.
Wasn’t Bradley the grumpy one who was infinance?
He was the one Dakota was warning me about?
Before I could figure out a polite way toask what they’d gotten talked into, we’d started weaving our way through thewarehouse district. Nothing was marked with road signs and it looked almostdeserted on the weekend.
It was perfect.
“No one will ever be able to find you guysback here.” Staring out the window, I chuckled. “I didn’t even realize thisarea went back this far.”
