Page 72 of True Sight
“You’re sure?” I ask one more time.
“I’m absolutely fucking sure,” he confirms close to my lips before kissing me again.
“We can go to my place,” I offer, wrapping my arms around his waist. “I don’t have the right stuff here.”
“The right stuff?”
I smile at his question and the pure innocence of it.
“Trust me love, there is right stuff for this kind of thing. You’ll learn.” I wink at him before nuzzling my nose into his neck.
“I hear you’re an excellent teacher,” he hums back, the vibration of his voice warming every inch of my body.
“Let me show you just how good of one I can be.”
28
CONRAD
‘Iwant you like this and as more than this’I hear myself say and I know as soon as the words leave my mouth I want them to be true.
When he called me, I only intended to stop by and look at the updates to the studio and leave to meet my friends at Kolbi’s. Once I saw him though, something in me took over and I didn’t want to be anywhere else than with him. On him. In him. I wanted all of it and all of him and I wanted it immediately. While I was touched by his willingness to wait, I didn’t want to. I wanted to be with him beyond what we’ve already done and I was ready to have him in another new way.
It’s a good thing his apartment is just around the corner or I would have lost it completely by now. I’m in the driver’s seat after opening his door for him with him sitting next to me. His hand is on my thigh and getting dangerously close to my dick which is strong under my jeans. I haven’t completely lost the erection I had from the studio and the way his fingers are grazing over my lap make me wonder how quickly he would move if I told him he could get me offin the car. Trying to settle myself, I’m taking long, deep breaths and trying to keep my focus on the road as best as I can. We aren’t even a block away from the studio when my phone rings throughout the car. We both jump in surprise and I hit the ‘accept’ button on my wheel, letting my phone connect via Bluetooth so I can talk to the person on the other end.
“Hey, man, where are you? We’re all waiting at Kolbs’ place,” Hank’s voice fills the car.
“Ahh, yeah, I’m really sorry but I’m not going to make it after all,” I say back, officially bailing on my friends and our Saturday night plans. Henry’s fingers are back in my lap and working to undo the top button of my jeans. I glare at him from the corner of my eye and grind my incisors together.
“What? Connie, you little bitch get your ass over here!” Malcolm can be heard shouting in the background.
“Malcolm, knock it off.” I hear Kolbi sigh.
“Why aren’t you coming? Is everything okay?” Hank asks and I can just picture the three of them sitting in Kolbi’s living room waiting for me to get there.
Henry’s hand has expertly unbuttoned my jeans and pulled the tab down on my zipper, giving him enough space to dip his hand below the waistband of my briefs. The tip of my cock is pointing straight up, nearly poking out from under the thin cloth, and his fingers dance lazily along my semi-exposed skin. When I glance to look at him again, he’s looking forward at the road with a smug smile.
“Uhh-uhm, yeah.” I clear my throat. “Yeah, I’m fine. I just got caught up with a client project. Hard deadline I have to meet tonight or they’ll explode.”
Henry coughs to cover his laugh.
“Uhh, okay then. Let us know if you need anything I guess, we’re all just at Kolbi’s and can?—”
“Oh my god,” I groan unwillingly as Henry pushes his hand beneath my briefs and takes my cock in his hand and starts to tease me harder. “Hank, buddy, I gotta go. Talk to you later.”
I hang up the call with the push of a button and am grateful we’re pulling into the parking garage of his building. I park us in the closest spot to the door I can find and put the car in park before hastily turning it off.
“Are you trying to kill us?” I growl, leaning over the middle console and forcing my mouth to his.
“I timed myself appropriately, I knew we were almost here and that you’d be able to take it. I’m sorry I couldn’t restrain myself from touching your beautiful cock.” His breath is hot as he continues to stroke me under my clothes.
“I never expected to ever hear someone describe my cock as ‘beautiful,’” I grunt back, the tension he’s creating inside of me almost too much to bear.
“I’m sure that’s not the only thing that’s going to happen tonight that you’ve never expected.” Henry pushes away from me just long enough to bring his lips to my neck and begins to suck on the soft spot just below my ear. I know by the way he latches onto me that it’ll leave a mark.I hope it fucking does.
“If we don’t get out of this car in the next five seconds you’re going to leave me no choice than to put the seat back and suck you off right here in the parking garage,” I moan as I palm his package harder. My need for him is rising like a king tide and every touch, pull, and bite is threatening to push me over my edge.
“Then you should get off me so we can,” he tries to play coy even though he’s keeping us here just as much as I am. Reluctantly, I pull myself away from him and step out of mycar, zipping up my jeans so my dick isn’t out for everyone to see as we make our way up to his place.
