Page 48 of Just Is Not Enough

“What?” Feigning innocence with a smile as he wraps his arm around Kaden, pulling him to his side for a hug and kisses his cheek. Even though I know they are only friends I can’t say I’m not feeling possessive when I grab his waist and pull him back towards me.

Kaden and Connor’s heads both whip around facing me. “My, my hasn’t someone gotten a little possessive of his man. Nothing turns me on more than a little ‘he’s mine’ behavior. If Kaden wasn’t my best friend I’d be dragging you out the door already.”

“Connor is being Connor times 100 today if anyone hasn’t noticed.” Ender shakes his head at his friend as we all join in the laughter and conversation to distract from Connor’s unbridled candor.

We are on our second round of drinks when I hear, “Oh my goodness. Hi, Dr. Parker.” I glance up and see Kelsey, Kaden’s assistant, and a stocky guy almost twice her size standing next to the couch. “Oh and Mr. Stonewood, nice to see you again.” The playful tone lets me know Kaden hasn’t divulged his personal life to her much since we met. I’m surprised she hasn’t hammered him with questions about me considering she is obviously invested in Kaden’s happiness.

“Hi Kelsey. Nice to see you out of work. You don’t have to call me Doctor here though. Kaden is fine.” She beams with excitement at the gesture.

“Hi Kelsey. The name’s Luke, by the way. Hey man, nice to meet you. You want to join us?” I reach to shake the guy’s hand.

He checks with Kelsey as he shakes my hand before responding, “Yeah, sounds good. Austin, nice to meet everyone.” He gives a small wave to the group.

I grab Kaden’s waist and drag him onto my lap, “Have a seat guys, there’s enough room here.” Connor scoots over to make more room for them between us. Kaden has no qualms with where I positioned him, turned sideways so he can see me.

“Thanks for letting us join. Our friends cancelled last minute, so it’s just us.” Kelsey sits next to Kaden and me while Austin slides in next to Connor who is overtly curious of the couple. I can see he is going to have a hard time controlling his thoughts already. He starts playing a game of 30 questions with the couple, hogging them from the rest of the group. They don’t seem to mind, rather happy to be included.

When conversations within the group resume, I start to regret bringing Kaden to sit on my lap. Every miniscule movement he makes, his ass rubs more against my dick and its getting hard to ignore. I squeeze his waist once when I can tell his last shift was purposeful. He’s completely aware of what he is doing.

“Does anyone want some food? I need some fries.” I volunteer to order at the bar for everyone, hoping to get out of the position I put myself in. Kaden rises off me, glancing down to see he accomplished his goal. He’s gentleman enough to help by walking in front of me but close enough to hide my half hard cock in my jeans.

Approaching the bar, I wrap my arm around Kaden, palm on his stomach, pinning him between my body and the edge. I lean in until his hair is tickling my eyelashes and his intoxicating cologne I’ve grown to crave fills my olfactory nerves. “You’re going to regret that when your ass is as red as a raspberry,” I warn him with disregard to anyone overhearing us. Apparently, Kaden is dead set on being mischievous tonight and pushes his ass back into my groin. Retaliating, I gently sink my teeth into his neck as the bearded bartender from the previous time we were here turns towards us.

Kaden doesn’t see him in time as they speak over each other. “Will it be your hand or you plowing your cock into me that’s turning my ass red?”

“Hey welcome back, gentlemen. What can I get you?” The bartender laughs as he overhears Kaden while greeting us.

“Look at that, he called me a gentleman.” Kaden teases before ordering the food and a couple drinks.

“I think he was just being nice, Angel. Gentlemen don’t cock tease while in a crowded bar.”

“It’s not teasing when you offer yourself openly for the taking,” Kaden glances over his shoulder, his eyes on mine as every inch of my skin sets ablaze.

The bartender comes back with our drinks, once again catching Kaden and I in a heated moment. “Here you go, guys. Your food should be out shortly.”

I turn his way, extending my hand to him. “I’m Luke, this is Kaden. Nice to meet you, man.”

“Bryce, nice to meet you guys.” Kaden follows my lead shaking Bryce’s hand.

“Bryce, is there any way you can have a server deliver our drinks and food over there to our friends? We have to make a pit stop to the restroom.”

Bryce shakes his head while grinning, “Yeah, no problem. I’d need a moment of privacy after that, too.” His audible amusement fades into the background noise as he walks away.

Kaden rotates his body to face mine, “I don’t have to go to the restroom, Bug.”

“Neither do I, Angel.” I grasp Kaden’s hand and steer us towards the front door, out to the parking lot.

“Where are you taking me?” Quietly laughing with excitement walking across the lot, he doesn’t object to my manhandling.

Looking for some privacy, I’m thankful I backed into a parking space earlier that has a fence and building directly behind it. I steer us to the rear of the Jeep, pinning Kaden against it, his back to my chest. The darkness of the night cloaks us enough to remain unseen. Kaden braces himself with his hands next to his head. I don’t waste any time undoing his jeans and reaching in to wrap my hand around his hard cock. Glad to see I wasn’t the only one affected by his impishness.

“Did I ever tell you I love every side of your personality? When you take control of me in the bedroom, I don’t think my cock has ever been that hard before.” I slowly stroke him as my confession flows from me like an open faucet that can’t be shut off. “The way you got nervous when we first met and still do when you’re out of your comfort zone.” My lips explore his neck between my words. “But the way you purposely and unapologetically turn me on in public damn near makes me lose my mind every time.” As my grip tightens around him, the sharp intake of air into Kaden’s lungs makes my cock ache even more.

I spit on my fingers before sliding my free hand down the back of his pants, resting my middle finger in his crease and applying soft pressure to his hole. “Is your hole hungry? Does it need to be filled? Is that why you’re determined to tease me and get my cock hard, hoping I’d bend you over a table and fuck you in a room full of people?”

His heavy breaths, as I push my finger harder against his muscle I’m attempting to invade, makes me pick up the pace I’m stroking him with. He widens his stance, advertently giving me permission to use his body. I let go of his cock and reach down further behind his balls to massage his taint, alternating the pressure against it, while I slip my middle finger inside him from behind.

The sinful moaning leaving his mouth fills the air around us. “You need to be a little quieter, Angel. You don’t want an audience, do you? You don’t want anyone to see me abusing your hole right here in the parking lot, do you? Maybe I need to make you put a fist in your mouth? We already know that works, don’t we?” My finger inching its way farther inside him with every pump elicits obscenities joining the seductive symphony filling my ears. I don’t know who this is punishing more, Kaden or myself.

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