“Sorry guys,” Nate informed us. “I texted him and he’s not interested. Says he’s too tired with all the broken sleep.” Baby Jasper wasn’t a great sleeper.

Micah and I shared a glance. We were stuck with the project until it ended in a few weeks.

“I’m hungry,” Rodney said as he appeared in the courtyard.

“I’ll get onto that.” I headed for the office and the relative peace and quiet of babies and readied my laptop as I sat Charlie on my knee.

“How’s it going?” Ivor asked as he looked up from his computer.

“Best not to ask.” I selected menus from local restaurants that I knew fitted the budget and sent them to the contestants, telling them they had thirty minutes to choose their lunch.

“That bad, huh?”

“Nate says Daire and Micah will make a lot of money which is great, but I’m not sure either of them will survive the process without developing high blood pressure.”

“I was wondering if Ryder and I could develop an app for the project. Get potential viewers interacting with the contestants,” he suggested.

It sounded like a disaster in the making but Nate arrived and overheard what Ivor had said. “I think that’d work. We could have viewers making suggestions for some of the renovations like which color to paint the walls.”

“That’s assuming there are any walls remaining. Or beds. Or anything at all.”

94

FOX. FOX. HUMAN.

Martin

“We don’t have time,” Neil said with zero conviction in his voice as I unbuckled his slacks. “They’ll be coming back soon.”

And they would. Nate and Daire had taken Charlie for a walk and it would only take so long.

“Which is why we need to hurry up.” With the buckle free, I had him unzipped quickly. “But if you don’t want my mouth wrapped around your gorgeous cock, I can stop.”

His breath hitched. Neil liked it when I talked like this. Not the dirty talk part, per se, but when I praised his looks, even if it was only a single body part like his cock. Neil didn’t see himself the way I did. He didn’t know that he could take a man’s breath away simply by walking past him.

I blamed part of that on his job. It was hard to see yourself clearly when you are always having to dress up for others. He made that part of the package he was selling.

“Look at you all long and hard for me.” I pushed his pants down past his knees. “We don’t have a lot of time. Take your shirt off for me, baby, let me see all of you.”

He hesitated for just a second and then pulled his shirt over his head. I reached up and tweaked one of his nipples, tracing a path down towards his tuft of hair, being sure that he could see how much I appreciated the view.

“You make me so hard. I’d show you how hard I am, but as you said, we don’t have much time.“ Our time crunch was half of the fun. It made it almost naughty. The idea of getting caught, rather delicious.

“I want to see,” he said, his head falling back against the wall behind him, his eyes closed. He might want to, but he knew the game we were playing. Quick and dirty and so satisfying.

“If you are really good and don’t hold back on me, I will show you. How does that sound?” I wrapped my fingers around his girth, giving him a jerk and then another.

“Yes. I won’t hold back. I won’t.”

“And I plan to make it impossible for you to do so.” I brought my mouth to his package and let out a slow breath, my hand still wrapped around him, pre-cum on his tip. I licked it off and brought my tongue into my mouth making yummy sounds. “Sooo good.”

Darting my tongue out again, I swirled it around his tip as I jerked him slowly and then brought his tip between my lips, sucked hard and then let it out with a pop as I walked my other fingers back to his slick hole. He wanted this as badly as I did, his slick was evidence of that.

“Oh, omega, you want this.”

“So much,” he panted. “So much.”

I took him into my mouth as far as I could while I breached his entrance. Sucking him in, I pulled almost all the way off, and then took him back into my mouth, this time his tip hitting the back of my throat. I went up and down, repeating my actions as I fingered his hole.