Page 56 of One More Time

“I cheat to win. I have no shame,” he says as he staggers away from the front entrance. The weight of my body hinders his movements, but he doesn’t stop, just keeps walking until we’re in another room. His bedroom.

Oh fuck. The things we’re gonna do.

He presses me up against the wall and kisses me senseless before finally letting me go.

My feet hit the ground again and he lets out a huff.

“You’re heavier than I thought.”

“You’re stronger than you look,” I retort, and he grins at me, his hands working open the buttons on my shirt. His cool fingers touch my scorching skin, and I let out a sigh as my shirt and blazer are pushed off my shoulders and onto the ground.

“You’ve always been so fucking hot,” Alec murmurs, and I groan as his fingers skim my nipples.

My hips arch up as his hands land on the waistband of my pants.

“Yes,” I say as he unbuttons them and tugs them down. They stop mid-thigh and I shimmy out of them, wanting to be completely naked with him, wanting to feel his skin against mine.

Except when I blink back to reality, he’s still fully clothed.

“Take it off,” I pant. “Please.”

“Not yet,” he murmurs as he kneels and helps me take off my socks. When I’m completely nude, his lips graze my cock and my fingers tangle in his hair.

“Oh god,” I mumble as he takes me into his mouth. It’s just one suck, one filthy wet lick and then he’s standing back up, pushing me onto the bed.

I fall back onto it, the comforter cool against my overheated skin.

Alec bites down on his bottom lip as he watches me and then slowly reaches behind him and strips his shirt over his head. Myhand reaches out and grasps my dick tightly, willing it not to come. Not yet.

Not yet.

This is fucking outrageous. I can’t believe I could come from just watching him undress. This has to be a new kink or something. This is not normal. Not at all.

“Can’t wait, can you? So fucking needy for it,” he says as he undoes the button to his jeans.

“I am waiting very patiently,” I reply, squeezing the base of my dick even harder. It positively throbs.

He chuckles as he kicks his pants off, leaving him clad only in his boxers. I want him completely exposed, but he doesn’t give me what I want. Instead, he reaches over and pulls a box from beneath the bed.

“What’s that?” I wheeze. “Oh god.”

“Your surprise.” He hands it to me and I grab the box, leaning up on my elbows so I can look inside. I fumble with the top and the moment I get it off, I stare into it, my mouth falling open slightly.

“What is this?”

He scoots a little closer, his hand landing on the largest one.

“This is a dildo with a suction cup at the base, so you can suck my dick while fucking back on it. God, the things I want you to do to this while I watch.”

I let out a choked gasp as he pulls it from the box and runs it across my dick. It jumps at the touch, and I bite my lip to keep a moan at bay. A snort leaves me instead, and it’s ugly and embarrassing, but he just chuckles at it.

“Cute.”

“Shut the fuck up,” I say and then glance back in the box. “What are the others?”

He sets it down and pulls out another short dildo with a flared base. “A plug. Something you can wear when you want to.”

I swallow roughly as he pulls out the last one. “And this is a prostate massager. Got you some amazing lube too. Really good for anal play.”

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