Page 9 of Notorious Park Avenue Prince

“I know. But?—”

“Please fucking come.”

“Where?” Yes, I was torturing him. Well, myself too. But it was rare to hear James Easton beg, and I’d be damned if I didn’t take advantage now.

“In me.”

“So you can feel me dripping out of you later when you’re back with your snobby friends?”

“I’m going to kill you.”

“Yes or no, East?”

“Fuckingyes. Now do it.”

I straightened to my full height, gripped his tied hands, and braced my feet on the floor. Then I made James Easton fall the fuck apart. Thrust after thrust, stroke after long, deep stroke, his ass molded to my dick like a glove, and soon enough my orgasm was slamming into me, grabbing me by the balls.

I reached around under him, taking hold of East’s cock, and as my cum filled his ass, his dick began to jerk and spray the side of the chair. He buried his face in the seat cushion and screamed from the pleasure of being so thoroughly fucked.

My body shook as the final wave of pleasure vibrated through me, and as I pulled out of the relaxed body under me, I heard, “This better be a new fucking seat, or you’re paying for my tetanus shot.”

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NOWTHATWAS worth waiting for.

I stood up and pulled my pants up over my ass before collapsing onto the couch nearby. My body just needed a minute to come back down from that high, so as I relaxed back against the cushion, I reached into my jacket pocket and pulled out a joint and my lighter.

I lit the tip, rotating the joint between my fingers as Zac stretched in front of me, giving me a nice view of that naked, spent body before drawing his pants up his hips. A damn shame, but we wouldn’t have time for a round two.

He didn’t bother zipping up as he fell onto the cushion beside me, and I took a couple of inhales before handing him the joint.

Closing his eyes, he took a hit and let out a long exhale. “You’re a menace to my dick, you know that?”

The comment had my lips quirking. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

“Isn’t it?”

“Would be if I were a stage-five clinger.”

Zac took another hit and then passed the joint back to me. “You’re definitely not that.”

“Neither are you. Which is why this works.”

“Outside of school.” He rolled his head on the cushion to look at me. “No more fucking around at Astor. We’re lucky it was King that caught us and that he likes me.”

“Does he now?” I shifted to face him, his words piquing my interest. “Just how muchdoesKing like you, hmm?”

“Enough to let the fact that I’m messing around with a student slide the first time, but not a second.”

“Oh, come on now. Surely that’s nothing a little tug-and-suck couldn’t fix.”

“East.”

“What? You’ve never thought about it? All those late nights in the office…” I waggled my brows. “King isn’t exactly hard on the eyes. I bet he’s hard in other places too.”

“Fuck off with that.”

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