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“Are you sure you wouldn’t rather stay here?”
“I’m sure that if I do, we’re not going to keep the promises we made.”
I couldn’t argue with him on that. “I wish….” I bit my bottom lip to stop myself from saying more.
Worth smiled. “Me too, and I only promised him I wouldn’t hurt you.”
“I know you wouldn’t on purpose, but I also know that this isn’t a good time for me, and you don’t….” I couldn’t force myself to say anything else.
Worth nodded. “Enjoy the sun. Don’t get burned. I have plans for us tonight.”
I swallowed hard and made the mistake of looking up at him.
He shook his head. “Damn, I wish they were the plans we’re both thinking about.”
I wished that too, but I managed not to say it. “I’ll see you later.”
“Promise me you won’t leave the resort without me.”
“You don’t have to babysit me.”
“Humor me.”
I rolled my eyes. “I have no intention of leaving the resort. I’ll be right here or on the beach.”
“All right. Dinner is at seven, wear the first outfit you chose.”
“You really are used to getting exactly what you want, aren’t you?”
“With men? Yes, I am.”
He turned and walked away, and I watched him until he disappeared inside.
12
WORTH
Ihad my cock in hand as soon as I entered my bedroom. I leaned back against the door and let my mind go where it wanted. I imagined a private pool, Laurie spread out on a lounger. Me watching him like I had, but this time, I didn’t let anything stop me.
I pushed his legs apart, ripped away the scrap of a bathing suit he wore, and joined him on his lounger so I could take his cock all the way down my throat. I sucked him hard as he writhed under me. When he gripped my head, trying to keep me from teasing him, I seized his wrists and pinned them to the arms of the chair.
“Please,” he begged.
I shook my head. “All you get to do is feel.” I took him back down, working him until he was so close to coming his whole body was tight, tense. I stroked his balls, and he whimpered, the sound making me shudder.
I let his cock slip from my mouth.
“No,” he cried. “Please.”
I stroked my cock faster and faster. In my mind, Laurie knew exactly what I wanted. He turned around so he could hold on to the back of the chair and stick out his ass. I positioned myself behind him and drove in all the way with one rough stroke. He cried out, and I gripped his hips, thrusting into him again and again.
Fuck. I was so close. I gripped myself tight enough to hurt as I stroked myself furiously, imagining how Laurie would yield to me, open himself up, and beg for more.
Seconds later, I came, shooting over my hand. I let myself slide down the door until I was sitting on the floor, a sticky, worn-out mess. How was I ever going to get through today—much less two weeks—of not touching Laurie?
Because you won’t hurt him.
I wouldn’t. But did that really mean I couldn’t touch him, couldn’t enjoy his body, fill him with my cock again, praise him while he writhed under me? What if I….
