“And yet, you were sleeping.”
“I guess I’m drunker than I realized.”
“Which is why I’m going to walk you to your apartment and leave you with all your dicks.”
I looked down at all the dicks in my hands and knew without a doubt in the world that I would rather leave all of them behind and play with his.
But I couldn’t say that to him.
I twisted my mouth to keep the words inside and nodded.
He helped me slide from the seat and collected the penises I dropped on the sidewalk. We shuffled my collection so I could get my keys and unlock the front door.
Landon followed me quietly up the stairs to my apartment. His footsteps were soft on the carpeted stairs, but I could feel his presence right behind me. He was close enough to catch me if I stumbled, or if I swayed against his body.
I was tempted, but I didn’t want to risk hurting us both.
We made it to my door, and he leaned against the wall as I unlocked the door. I reached in and flipped the light on. “Do you want to come in for a minute?”
He stared into my eyes, neither of us moving or breathing for several long beats, then he nodded.
I walked inside, holding the door for him to follow. He grabbed it and let it close quietly, mindful of my neighbors. I went to the kitchen to deposit my dicks on the table.
Landon followed, setting his part of my cock collection down.
I snorted a laugh.
“What are you laughing at?”
“There’s never been even one dick in this apartment since I moved in. Now there’s a few dozen.”
He chuckled with me, the soft puff of his breath on my neck dragging my gaze up to his.
Again, I got lost in his eyes. Gold circled his widening pupil, giving a brightness to his dark brown eyes. I leaned toward him, drawn in by an invisible force I wasn’t even aware was moving me.
He groaned and closed the distance between us, his lips slamming down on mine and stealing all breath and thought and sanity from me.
I sighed against his lips, smiling at the feel of him against me. His erection grew between us, and I wrapped my arms around his waist, holding him close to me.
He kissed my lips with quiet leisure, tasting each of my lips with the firm press of his. His tongue peeked out to slick over my lower lip, and I groaned and licked my tongue along his.
He shivered and drew me closer with a quick inhale. His arms banded around my back, hauling me against my new favorite dick.
I chuckled at the thought, and he withdrew.
“Not the reaction I was hoping for.”
“I was just thinking you have my new favorite dick.”
He snorted. “All these options and you have a favorite?”
I nodded. “Without a doubt.”
His breath left him in a shaky rush. “I should go.”
“Why?”
He smiled and tucked my hair behind my ear. His fingers lingered on my jaw, making me shiver. “Because I really want to stay.”
