Page 51 of One Touch

“Go.”

“Yes, sir.”

He sauntered down the hallway and left his suitcase in the entryway. It was the first time he hadn’t immediately unpacked and started laundry. I guess there were things more important than cleanliness to him, after all.

“Wait.” He paused and pivoted on his feet. “I need to feed Alaska.”

I pressed my hand against his chest. “I’ll take care of it. You have orders to obey.”

“Right.” He nodded and licked his lips. “Get naked.”

“And get on your hands and knees. I want to see my prize as soon as I enter your room.”

He groaned and adjusted himself before sprinting down the hall and into his bedroom. I took a second to calm myself before going to the kitchen and opening the pantry. I grabbed a can of Alaska’s food and opened it, drawing the white cat out of its hiding spot. He purred and wrapped himself around my legs as I dumped the foul-smelling food into a crystal dish—only the best for the spoiled thing.

“Here you go, bud. I’ll sneak you an extra treat if you stay away from the bedroom for a few hours,” I whispered, scratching his head. Alaska purred in response, and I smiled. He pretended he didn’t like me in front of Lathan, but the cat knew how to work people to get what he wanted.

I took a moment to ensure the front door was locked and everything was secured before rolling our suitcases down the hall. I might have been able to distract him temporarily, but eventually, he’d want to unpack. At least this way, I might be able to convince him to do it naked… with my cum dripping down his legs.

Hold up. Where had that thought come from? That would mean forgoing condoms. That wasn’t something I’d ever done. Gulping, I shoved that erroneous thought out of my mind and focused on the task at hand.

I unzipped my bag and retrieved the lube and condoms I’d stashed earlier. Turning, I lifted my shirt off and froze at the sight before me.

Mother of Pearl.

Lathan’s bubble butt was on display, presenting his hole with the plug to me. Groaning, I bit my fist in an attempt to quell my desire. This was not going to last long.

“Mills?”

“Yeah. I’m here.”

“Is everything okay?” he asked.

“Everything is perfect, baby. You’re perfect.”

His body relaxed, and I cursed myself for leaving him for too long. I didn’t want any insecurities to taint this moment. Dropping the supplies onto the bed, I shoved my sweatpants and socks off until I was standing naked behind him. Carefully, I caressed and squeezed his cheeks. Gah. His butt was magnificent.

“Take a breath and stroke your cock for me, Lath.”

He did as I asked, distracting himself as I removed the plug. He whimpered as it came free, making it my third favorite sound of his.

“Holy cow, Lath. The sight of your gaping hole is otherworldly."

“I need you,” he whined.

I didn’t hesitate. We’d both been wound tight in preparation for this moment. I slicked my fingers with lube and pushed them in. He was warm and inviting as I coated him. I brushed my fingers over his prostate, and he jerked forward.

“Nghn,” he muttered.

Smirking, I did it one more time before sheathing myself in a condom and lube. I notched myself at his entrance and braced my hands on his hips.

“Same as the plug. Breathe in and bear down as you exhale. It will sting at first, but it won’t last long. Just tell me if it’s too much.”

“It won’t be. Fuck me, Mills.”

Groaning, I tossed my head back and stared at the ceiling as my hands flexed on his hips. Geesh. He was going to be the death of me. Taking my own breath, I peered down as I pressed in. The sight of me entering Lathan was pornographic. The feel of him… that was heaven.

“Oh, wow,” I panted. “You’re so tight, baby.”

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