Page 17 of Jurassic Measures
I gasped awake before the sun on Sunday morning itching to race over to Landry’s.
I got up, started the coffee pot, and went to shower while it brewed. As I soaped up my body I wondered what being Landry’s mate would entail.
I thought about his lips on mine and what he’d taste like, how his hands would feel as they caressed and gripped my body. I’d seen his cock and wanted to get up close and personal with it. As water sluiced down my body I wished it was his tongue.
I wrapped my hand around my cock and jacked off until my come was painting the tiles. Still it wasn’t enough.
What the hell is wrong with me?
A voice so faint I would swear I’d imagined it whispered,Mate.
I needed to get to Landry.
I rushed out of the shower, dried, and dressed as fast as I could. I reached for my phone ready to slip it in my pocket before racing to Landry’s when it buzzed.
There was a single message.
I know you need me.
He was right, I did. I hit the button shutting off the coffee pot. It wasn’t coffee I needed. I called for an Uber because I couldn’t concentrate on driving when my mind was elsewhere.
I didn’t remember the drive or entering the building or even the elevator ride up to Landry’s penthouse. What I will always remember was the way Landry looked when he opened his door for me.
Dressed in only a deep blue silk robe, hair in disarray, eyes a rainbow of color lighting up when he met my gaze.
“Jason,” he whispered and it was all I ever needed to hear again.
I craved Landry and judging by the way his eyes were roaming over my body, he felt the same.
I swear I flew over to him, my hands immediately untying his robe, the sound of the door shutting was how I knew we were inside his place. I was willing to devour him right there for the world to see. What the fuck was this? I wasn’t an animal.
As I felt Landry’s silky skin beneath my fingertips I realized, for him, I’d be an animal.
“I can’t stop thinking about you,” I mumbled against the crook of his neck.
“I felt you all night,” he sighed as his robe fell to the floor and his naked body was on full display for me.
“How?”
“I connected to you, remember? I told you. Oh can we talk about this after? I need to be inside you, please say you’ll let me.”
I smiled and began tearing at my clothes. “Yes.”
“This way.” I followed Landry—more like Landry’s ass—down a hallway until we reached a massive bedroom.
The bed was enormous, sheets were rumpled and I knew this was his room. His scent engulfed me and my cock had never been harder.
“Sweet Jesus.” I inhaled deeply.
“You feel it.” Landry began helping me divest myself of the rest of my clothes.
“I’ve never?—”
“And you never will again,” Landry growled and the distinct sound of fabric tearing indicated I’d need to borrow a shirt when I left.
I blinked and suddenly I was sprawled across Landry’s bed, his gorgeous body hovering over me.
“You’re so beautiful.” My fingers skimmed over his cheek.
