Page 95 of Tempting Him

I circle his wrist with my fingers and tug him off the trail and up against a nearby tree with a thick trunk that’ll hide us from prying eyes. I pin my hips against his as my thumb brushes against his soft lips before I push it between them.

“Suck it.”

He does, twirling his tongue around my digit. “Mm.”

“Just because I can admit my feelings for you doesn’t mean I don’t want to force you to your knees and shove my cock between your lips. You’ve always looked so good with my dick in your mouth,” I say with a smirk.

He moans, dragging his teeth against my thumb as he pulls off. “You still owe me a balcony fuck.”

“I owe you a lot,” I admit. With my hand moving to his growing erection, I lean in and kiss the spot below his earlobe before I whisper, “I can’t wait to find out what you taste like.”

“Oh fuck,” he groans.

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After we leave the lake,I take Jay to a movie and then we eat dinner before I drop him back off at his friends’ house. I see the disappointment in his face when I don’t invite him to my hotel.

“I want you as much as you want me,” I tell him while we’re parked outside the house. “I just don’t want to do things the way we did last time. Let me woo you. Date you. I’ve never done it before and you deserve it more than anyone.”

He can’t help but smile. “Well, when you say it that way.”

I lean across the console and grab his face, kissing him. I let my lips linger and barely touch my tongue to the seam of his lips before giving him another peck. “FaceTime me later.”

“Is that a demand?”

“Yes. Be in your bed when you do.”

He bites his lip. “Okay.”

“Good. Now go.”

“Yes, sir,” he teases before stepping out of the car and strutting to the front door.

40

On Sunday,I don’t see Jay until almost five o’clock, as he had plans with his friends that were set before I decided to come into town. He offered to ditch them, but I told him it wasn’t necessary. I was able to get a session in with my therapist over Zoom, so everything worked out well.

At four-fifty, my phone buzzes with a text.

Jay:Same hotel?

Me:Yeah.

Jay:Same room?

Me:No. Same floor. Are you planning on coming over?

Jay:Yes, because you won’t invite me over, so I’m inviting myself.

Me:I’ll meet you by the elevators. Text when you’re here.

My excitement grows knowinghe’s on the way. We’ll be alone, in a private space, with beds, couches, and balconies at our disposal. I’m not sure how much self-control I’ll have.

Five minutes later, Jay lets me know he’s getting on the elevator. Forty seconds after that, the doors are opening as I lean against the wall and wait. Three seconds and three strides later, Jay cradles my face in his hands as he devours my mouth in a passionate kiss.

When he finally pulls away almost a full minute later, we’re both breathing heavily, our cocks hardening against each other.

“Wow,” I say on a breath.

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