Page 30 of Edge of Control

He finally allowed me to pull back. I gulped in a breath, continuing to stroke his wet cock with both hands. His body was something to be worshipped. I wanted to kneel at his altar all night.

But Theo must have had other plans. He put a hand under my chin and lifted me back up to his lips.

“Come, let’s go to a room. But let me taste myself on you first.”

His tongue slipped into my mouth. I swallowed his groan of ecstasy, my dick throbbing with a need to be inside him. The man next to us reached his climax, coming all over his chest with a series of loud grunts.

“God, I taste good.”

“You do,” I said, already drunk off this man’s energy. “I can’t get enough.”

Theo stood, grabbing my cock in his hand and stroking me. He motioned toward the exit of the steam room. We walked through the cloud of mist, out into the dark red lights. I followed Theo past a series of different rooms, some with their doors closed and others open. We walked by a room full of chains with a swing in the center. Someone was getting their hole wrecked by a huge bull of a man, the swing helping add momentum, his legs up in the air.

“Damn,” Theo said, a hand on my lower back. “He’s going to have fun walking tomorrow.”

We continued on before we stopped at a closed door. Theo grabbed the key hanging from his wrist but then paused.

“Stand right there,” he said to me.

Theo dropped to his knees. We were still in the dim hallway. There were three men watching us, standing to the side. One had his hard cock in his hand, stroking, eyes glued to us. The other two were fondling each other.

I looked down, catching Theo’s gaze as he licked the tip of my cock. Something about this performance made me so fucking horny. I wasn’t a huge exhibitionist and normally preferred going into a private room before anything happened, but apparently not when Theo was involved. I wanted the world to watch us. It made this moment hotter than any porn I’d seen, hotter than any sexual moment I’d experienced up until now.

“Like that?” I asked Theo in a low growl as he lapped at my precum. The public nature of this had me leaking like a broken faucet.

“I do. And apparently, so do you,” Theo said.

“Take it in your mouth.”

“Like this?” Theo opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around my stiff length. I groaned, dropped my head back against the wall. One of the men to my left gave a low “fuck yeah” as I started to thrust into Theo’s mouth.

His tongue worked my cock, soft and wet and warm. He cupped my balls, squeezing gently, eyes turned up to me. Another man stopped in the hallway to watch. We were beginning to draw a crowd.

What was it about Theo Glass that turned my world inside out? What was it about this man that had me throwing all caution to the wind? It couldn’t have just been pheromones, couldn’t have just been chemistry. There was something else that tied us together, though I couldn’t quite pinpoint it.

Then again, I was a detective. I would figure it out sooner rather than later.

Chapter 12

Theo Glass

Jace mademe do things I would likely regret sometime in the future.

Being here was already risky enough. But being here with Jace? I was playing with fire.

And I wanted to get burned.

Wanted to feel him brand my skin. Feel his heat sizzle against me. I thought back to watching him jerk off from the office building next door. He’d had no idea how close I was. All I wanted was to be back between his legs.

I always got what I wanted.

I looked up and watched Jace’s eyes roll to the back of his head at the way my tongue worked him. This man was the epitome of everything I found sexy. He wasn’t overly built like those roided-up douchebags that littered the gym showers like horny cockroaches, nor was he rail thin like the cokeheads that stayed up all night partying and taking bumps off the back of their apartment keys.He had a fit body, with chest hair that trailed down to his belly, down to his cock. He had nice legs and a juicy ass.

And he had a massive dick. Uncut and thick. I could barely fit it in my mouth, but fuck, I was trying my hardest.

His hands cupped my cheeks. He looked down at me. The entire hallway disappeared around us. Someone came, judging by the loud grunts.

I was glad they were enjoying the show, but it was time to make this a private experience. I stood up, not bothering to wipe my wet lips. I grabbed his hand and led him into the room.

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