Page 129 of Not That Impossible

Don’t mention the tentacles.

“Jasper?”

Don’t mention them.

“Eh. Sometimes you’re a…you’ve been a vampire.”

His lips curled in a sexy smirk. “Yeah?”

“And a werewolf.”

“You’re hiding something.”

Tentacles.

“I am definitely not.”

“Okay, let me read one.” He pushed up and off me.

“Right now?” I said. I could think of better things to be doing.

“Yep.”

I stood up, and took off my t-shirt. “Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

I shucked my sweatpants. “How about now? Still sure you want to read about it rather than do it?”

His eyes darkened and he stepped quickly into my personal space. “Fuck, yeah,” he said. He took hold of my cock in a possessive hand. “You’ve handed me the keys to the kingdom, do you realise that?” He stroked once, twice, then slid his hand down to cup my balls. He held my chin in one hand and his other hand continued to work between my legs as he stared into my eyes. Or he tried to. I couldn’t quite meet his gaze. His hold on my chin gentled.

I panted and my forehead dropped to his shoulder.

Liam kissed the side of my head and whispered, “There’s a lot I’ll be able to do with those stories.”

I shivered when he stroked behind my balls.

“I’ll know what you want. All the way, deep, deep down. At the very core of you.” His hand pushed further between my legs, and I went up on my toes as he stroked between my cheeks from below. “And I’m going to make sure I give it to you.”

He stepped away, sat himself down in my desk chair, and hitched a thumb at the computer. “On here, is it?” he said.

I stood there in the middle of the room with a raging erection, naked apart from my white athletic socks, gaping at him.

He spun the chair to face me, leaned back, and hummed appreciatively as he took me in. “Jasper?”

“Yes. It’s on there. But…ah! No, don’t look. Wait.” I rushed over and shoved him away from my MacBook. “Let me—oh.” He put his hands on my hips and pulled me down to sit on his lap, my back to his chest.

“Good idea,” he said, and set his teeth to the side of my neck. He nipped gently. “You can stay right there while I read it. Give me something to play with. Unless you want to read it out loud to me?”

I shuddered. “Never.” That was my line, right there. I could write the words. I could read the words. I couldn’tsaythem.

He made an interested noise.

“Let me—” I started to move.

“Ah-ah. Stay put. I like the feel of you on my cock.”

Feeling like I’d made the biggest mistake of my life, I grabbed the mouse and wiggled it to wake up the screen. “Close your eyes while I type in the password,” I said. “I’m trusting you not to peek.”