Page 26 of Cream
10
MORTON
I canceled every meeting I could with the excuse that I had to prepare for the conference. Not knowing how long I had with Jamie, I wasn’t wasting a single second. I typed the last line of the last email and set my laptop on the nightstand.
The sound of water running in the bathroom stopped.
The sun was setting outside, and the pink light pouring in through the window seemed to dance on Jamie’s skin as he walked into the bedroom, naked. His pecs were full, his large nipples jutting out enticingly, and his belly rounded from heat and breeding.
For the umpteenth time, my pulse quickened, and my brain stuttered at the sight of the subtle curve. My cum was in there.
And I knew it wasn’t true, but the alpha in me insisted that this beautiful otherworldly being was all mine now.
Smirking mischievously, Jamie looked me up and down and raised one eyebrow.
“You’re overdressed, Mr. Hartley.”
Chuckling, I dragged my boxers down my legs and dropped them on the floor. My cock, constantly half hard while Jamie’s scent saturated the train car, lay on my abdomen. Jamie gave it a long, appreciative look.
“Better?” I asked.
“Much better.”
He knelt on the bed and slinked over me like a cat until his face hovered above my groin. I couldn’t help the primitive reaction of my body. My cock hardened fully under his scrutiny.
Jamie hummed. “It looks like you’re well prepared for the next thing on our agenda today.”
“Am I? Remind me, please, what is it?”
He shook his head with mock disappointment. “You don’t recall? You’re so distracted these days, Mr. Hartley.”
“It’s your fault. I can’t think of anything else but you.”
His smile widened. “The next thing on our agenda is me riding your dick.”
“And to think I almost missed that. It’s good that you keep track of my schedule. What would I do without you?”
“You wouldn’t be coming nearly as hard or as often.”
He licked a swath up the underside of my cock, and I shuddered.
“The heat wave feels milder,” he murmured with his lips against my cockhead.
“Uh-huh.”
“We can prolong it.” He flicked his tongue against the slit.
With my gaze pinned to his mouth, I couldn’t think. “Whatever you want.”
If he only knew how much that was true. I’d do whatever he wanted, in any aspect of my existence. The alpha in me might insist Jamie was mine, but in reality, I belonged to Jamie with every cell of my body and every penny in my many bank accounts.
“Whatever I want?” he teased, and wrapped his lips around my cockhead.
“Yes.”
He suckled softly before letting go. My aching erection smacked against my stomach.
“I have this fantasy…” He hesitated, looking me up and down.
