Page 94 of Salacious Park Avenue Prince

And damn if I couldn’t wait for him to do it all over again.

TWENTY-NINE

caleb

WELL,THISWAS going to be interesting.

A last-minute change in Vera’s shooting schedule had pushed family dinner to tonight, which meant all I was going to be able to think about when I looked at Travis across the table was how much I would rather be eating him.

Going down on a partner had always done it for me, but sucking Travis’s dick, wrangling those shouts out of him, was like nothing I’d ever experienced before. Even on my knees, I’d felt so fucking high. I loved the way he tasted. How his cock was both velvety soft and hard as steel on my tongue. I wanted to tease that piercing of his again just to see if I could get him off with a few focused flicks, then give in to all the untamed thoughts that were running through my mind now. And I wanted him watching me with those hungry eyes that urged me on.

“You’ve got to stop looking at me like that.” Travis glanced up at the private elevator’s camera in the corner as we headed up to our parents’ penthouse.

Right. And I couldn’t exactly touch him here. This should’ve been the slap in the face that I needed to remind me I really shouldn’t be touching him at all, but something about this beinga secret only the two of us knew had all the blood rushing from my head into my dick.

Travis groaned and closed his eyes. “I fucking mean it. This is already gonna be torture.”

With his head back and the normally smooth lines of his neck corded with tension, I had to bite back a smile.I made him as riled up as he did me, and that was a boost to my ego. Finally we were on the same page, and I would’ve given anything to have taken things further once we got out of the shower.

“I was just thinking about…later,” I said.

“Later?” He licked his lips like he already knew what I was thinking. “What do you?—”

The elevator dinged, cutting off his question.

Travis shook his head at me, like I’d been the only one to start this up, and ran a hand over his face. He muttered, “Jesus Christ,” and then pushed off the wall of the car and stalked into the penthouse.

I didn’t think he could hear my answering chuckle at his frustration as I followed after him, because a few seconds later he put on an utterly charming tone as he greeted Dad and Vera.

“Daaamn, Mom, look at you. You could be my sister with those bangs.”

“You like them? They’re for a new role, and I wasn’t sure if they fit my face or not,” she said.

“You look stunning, as always. Well, maybe not including the wig you had forMaybe, Baby. Short red curls are not your thing.”

“I don’t think I saw that one?” Dad said, and Vera shook her head.

“And you won’t.” Her expression changed when I walked into the room and she smiled. “Caleb, hi, honey.”

I greeted her with a kiss to the cheek. “Travis is right, you look great.”

Vera’s lips pursed as she exchanged a glance with Dad. “Did he just say Travis is right?”

“Did they just come in together?” Dad added.

We’d definitely come together inallthe ways.But if I thought about that too long, things would get embarrassing fast. Instead, I focused on my dad’s face, because the only other option was to look at Vera, and Travis was standing with her, which would bring me right back to thinking about the two of us coming together.

“Caleb?”

“Huh?”

“I asked if you and Travis arrived together?”

“Oh, yeah.” I shrugged, trying for nonchalance. “Not all that crazy, since you forced us to live together.”

“Forcedis a little harsh, don’t you think?”

“Yousoldmy place.”

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