Page 39 of Obsessed with the Player

And why did he look like he hated it but he wanted it even more?

He tried to get my cock to go lower, closer to his entrance, but again, I stopped him with a grin, and Dan kept staring at it, probably torn between biting me and kissing me, just the way I was with him.

Suddenly, because I just couldn’tnotsay it, I admitted, “You don’t have anything to worry about when it comes to Miriam.”

We both stopped.

Dan stared at me, a little uncertain, and I knew I shouldn’t have been saying this, that it would be best if I let this be between us, if I didn’t expose myself more than I needed to.

But I still did.

Because the truth was, Dan had nothing to worry about when it came toanyone.

And that truth was almost too much to bear.

Dan started trying to grind against me again, and I let him.

“Is this where I should talk about Vincent?” he asked, accepting my statement and trying to make light of it.

I groaned. “I told younotto mention his name again.”

Grinding faster, Dan held onto me tighter, a grin stretching his lips. The most gorgeous grin I’d ever seen in my life.

He stayed quiet for a beat and we had to linger in the memories of me all but trying to mark Dan and own him last night, something I didn’t want to talk about, but that hung unsaid between us all the same.

It was insane. Too much. Not real.

“He-who-shall-not-be-named won’t be one of my conquests, is all,” Dan said, getting a little more serious, more vulnerable.

“Why?” I asked, muscles coiled with tension.

I needed him not to say it. Not to feed into these stupid ideas.

I wanted him to say it.

“I’m more than entertained by a certain annoying gym owner I live with.”

My hips hitched. Dan bit back a moan.

I leaned into him so our foreheads were almost touching. “Remember who owns you.”

Dan’s eyes flashed even when he blushed and looked down, not meeting my eyes.“You’re such an ass.”

“And you love it,” I said, nibbling on his jaw.

I’d officially gone insane. Completely unhinged.

And there was nothing that could stop me, just like I couldn’t stop the upcoming fireworks.

“Andy,” Dan gasped, so fucking close.

Then I kissed him as he reached his peak and I pushed with hard, short thrusts against him until I reached mine.

Until there were no thoughts in my mind at all.

It was just him and me.

This is going to crash.

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