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I lock the door behind me and walk straight to the couch. I’m so mentally exhausted from the evening’s events that all I want to do is lie down. Pulling the blanket off the back of the couch, I curl up with it and drift to sleep.

Chapter Twenty-Five

Protecting What’s Mine Has Its Benefits

Luke

“Yougoingtobeokay, buddy?” Gabe asks for the tenth time since Kaden left tonight.

“I’m okay. I want to get home to Kaden. You good if I get going?” The doors have been locked for about a half hour now.

“Go. Take tomorrow off. I’ll handle it here.” I hug my best friend before rushing out the door.

When Kaden left the restaurant earlier I did not take my eyes off Tyler for the rest of the night. The fucker had the audacity to grin at me as he walked out the door. Had Gabe not been standing next to me at that moment, grabbing my shoulder, I would have walked out to the parking lot behind him.

I wonder what his wife would think of the shit he pulled tonight. I don’t know what he said to Kaden, yet, but I can guarantee his wife wouldn’t like it and probably doesn’t even know about Kaden at all.

I park outside his building and take my phone out, dialing Kaden’s number when I enter the foyer. He doesn’t answer on the first try. I try again entering the elevator. It doesn’t connect, the elevator blocking my signal. I dial his number again walking faster down his hallway than usual. I check the door handle and knock hard when it doesn’t move.

“Hey I’m here. I’m coming.” Kaden’s sleepy voice answers the call finally. The call disconnects as the door lock disengages. He opens the door still rubbing his eyes. I crash into him, relieved to have him back in my arms.

“Luke, I need to breathe.” Kaden’s muffled voice in my chest makes me smile. I loosen my grip on him and lock the door behind me. “I’m sorry I didn’t answer right away. I fell asleep on the couch.”

“It’s okay, I just got worried. Did you sleep long?” He looks at the clock on the microwave. It’s after 11 p.m. now, so he’s been home for about three hours.

“I passed out just after I got home.” He wraps his arms around my neck pulling me closer, hitting me with those sultry eyes, his lips rendering me breathless.

Releasing me, he takes my hand and walks me to his bedroom. When the bedroom door closes behind us, the air in the room changes. The heat in Kaden’s eyes is immeasurable.

He’s standing so close I can feel his breath on my lips when he says, “Do you know how sexy you were defending me. Threatening someone in my honor?”

The way Kaden unabashedly undresses me with his eyes as they roam down my body and back up to my face again sends blood rushing straight to my cock. “You like when I let someone know you’re mine? Does that turn you on, Kaden?” It was my turn to undress him, but not figuratively. I grab the hem of his shirt only to have my hand forcefully knocked away.

“It does, in ways you couldn’t imagine.” He leans in, warm breath kissing the nerve endings in my lobes making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. The commanding allure exuding through his words stuns me, “On your knees, Luke. Now.”

This man continues to amaze me more every single day. I drop to my knees without a second thought knowing I would do anything he was to ask of me.

Choosing his words purposefully, Kaden smirks, “Good boy.”

I inhale deeply from the praise. My eyes close of their own volition, rolling backwards.

He fists my hair pulling my head backwards so that I’m looking up, his authoritative presence demanding attention. “Did I say you can close your eyes?”

“No,” Reading the room, I add, “sir.” Kaden’s nostrils flare. Letting go of my hair, he stands upright. The evidence of his hard cock at eye level. He notices my attention to his arousal. I wait for further instructions knowing the better it’s all going to feel by letting go.

“Take it out” I quickly oblige, loving every second of Kaden taking control. He was right, it’s incomparably erotic.

His cock stands fully erect inches from my mouth. I haven’t had the privilege to suck him off yet, not that I haven’t wanted to try, but we are always too eager to be inside each other. I want this more than anything right now, the need to swallow his cock takes every fiber of my being to resist until I’m given further instructions.

“Stick your tongue in my slit.”

When the tip of my tongue pushes into him, his body shivers. It delights me that I did that to him.

“Put my cock in your mouth until it hits the back of your throat.”

I take a deep breath and do as I’m told. When the head approaches my throat I gag and remove him from my mouth.

“Try again. Breathe through your nose. Don’t think about it so much.”

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