“Keep your hands against the wall,” I demanded, my voice firm.
His cock swelled in my hand.
Inching my arm around him, I placed my hand on his chest. His heart thumped hard beneath my palm.
Kicking his legs apart, I kept a firm grip on his cock. Inching my hand up and down the length of him, I placed a soft peck on his shoulder. “When you come, I want you to call out Meadow’s name.”
She was going to have a field day with this one. I could already hear the questions leaving her mouth.
“Sunny,” Shade groaned, dropping his head on his shoulders. “Fuck.”
I chuckled, lowering my hand and squeezing him. Wrapping my free hand around his jaw, I pulled his head back and sunk my teeth into the side of his neck. “Nice and hard, baby boy.”
He shivered at the term I had used, knowing he liked it when Meadow called him that.
“You going to submit to me like you do for our little lamb?”
“Yes,” he murmured, his hips thrusting forward and back.
“Good. Wrap your hand around mine. Help me make you come. And don’t forget to say her fucking name.”
He did as he was told, circling his fingers around mine and guiding me up the length of him.
This was the next step.
It moved us forward.
I just hoped that neither of us would end up regretting it.