Page 185 of The Protective Gryphen

Well, if that was what he wanted, Ian was giving it to him. He was so invested in this, he’d give him anything.

ANYTHING.

A part of him was sad.

Sad that this was only a one night thing. There was something about Gryphen being dominant and bossy that got him so wild.

To be close to Gryphen, Ian pulled out the chair and waited.

“This one, my Lord?” he asked.

Gryphen stood, and Ian swore he felt bigger than normal. He swore the man was even more imposing, and he wanted to kneel.

Ian wanted to stare up at him from his knees and worship this man and his cock.

As he put his hand on Ian’s on the back of the chair, he stared into his eyes.

“Yes, Mr. Patterson.”

When Ian sat, Gryphen slid it in, and then went back to his chair. The whole time, Ian was ready to explode.

What he wanted to scream was how desperately he wanted to go back to a time where this was real, and live that life with Gryphen.

He wanted this every day.

Gryphen sat, and he glanced over.

“You appear to have something on your mind,” he said. “Speak your mind, Mr. Patterson. I hope you’re not having second thoughts about our night together.”

Oh, fuck no.

They were having their night.

Ian played along because he loved this.

He loved this so much.

“I was only thinking that my Lord looks gorgeous in his kilt,” Ian said, wanting Gryphen to know that he nailed it. The man was so hot, he could melt the walls.

Gryphen smiled.

This was absolutely perfection, and Gryphen was struggling with the meal part of this.

He wasn’t hungry for ham.

He wanted Ian.

“Thank you, Mr. Patterson. I’d like you to know that you look very handsome in your suit. I can’t wait to see it on my bedroom floor. Then, it won’t be so neat or tidy. I’m sure there will be wrinkles and copious amounts of cum on it.”

Ian swallowed.

Holy fuck.

Tonight was going to be wild.

“Yes, my Lord,” he said. “As I’m yours for the night, if that’s what makes you happy…”

Oh, it would make him very happy to rip the clothes off of him and mount him right here on the table.

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