Page 90 of Tameron

My brows flew up. “Oh yeah?”

He lifted a fist. ‘Yes. Please. Bedroom?’

Easing myself off him, I offered a hand and he took it, heaving himself to his feet. He didn’t let me go once he was steady. Instead, he tugged me against him, using his strength to keep me pressed against his body while he leaned in and took the kiss I’d been wanting to give him for hours now.

I groaned into it as his tongue tangled with mine. His free hand gripped my hip, pressing his fingers in deep, and he rocked himself into me so I could feel how hard he was.

How much he wanted me.

“Bedroom,” I growled, ripping myself out of the kiss.

He looked dazed for a second, then grinned. “I’ve been doing some reading. Some…studying. I learned something new, and I want to show you.”

Well shit. I was definitely not going to say no to that.

He kept my hand tight in his as he led the way to the bedroom, pausing when he got to the doorway. “Uh…is Dax?—”

I pressed up against his back. “I don’t know if he’s coming home tonight. He won’t hear us, though, remember? We can put a sock on the door if you want.”

“Oh my god, no. I don’t want him to know what we get up to!”

I laughed hard and spun him, pressing him against the doorframe. “I’m sorry to say, my love, but he knows.”

Tameron’s eyes went wide and he reached up, touching my bottom lip with the tips of his fingers. “Say that again.”

“He knows?”

Tameron shook his head. “The—the other thing.”

The other—ah. Yes, that. I took a breath, then leaned in close. “My love.”

He shuddered, then surged into a kiss, taking my mouth desperate and needy. Wrapping my arms around his waist, I pressed my body against his, letting him take what he needed until he was satisfied. We stood there for long, lush minutes, tongues dancing together until we had to break away to breathe.

“What were we doing?”

I chuckled and nuzzled the side of his neck. “You were going to show me what you learned.”

“Right. Yes.” He tugged me past the door, then slammed it. His hand hesitated, and then he flicked the lock before turning to face me. “He won’t try to come in, right?”

I grimaced. “Baby, no. Dax might enjoy stomping on boundaries, but he doesn’t want to see his big brother getting railed by his friend.”

Tameron stared, then burst into laughter. “Right, yeah. That makes sense.” He closed the distance between us, but instead of kissing me again, he held me at arm’s length, staring me up and down.

I felt a bit like I was on display. Normally, I didn’t mind. It happened a lot. I was a battalion chief and a fitness instructor. It was my job to command attention. And I certainly didn’t mind here, but this was a very different type of observation.

Tameron looked at me like a starving man in front of a free buffet. “Will you undress?”

I curled my fingers into the waistband of my sweats. “Do you want me to spice it up? Do a little tease?”

His breath caught in his chest. “Mm.” I could tell his hum was entirely involuntary. He probably couldn’t even hear himself make it. He cleared his throat after a second. “Maybe next time. I don’t want to get distracted.”

I had no idea what he was planning, but I was all for it. With a single tug, I had my sweats on the floor, my cock jutting out heavy and fat with all the blood that had rushed south to fill it. I cupped my balls in my hand, then stroked myself as he watched.

“Uh…” He blinked a few times. “Stop that.”

I let go immediately, and he made another startled noise.

“Shirt,” he said.

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