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Over and over, he takes me. He’s drooling a river into my crotch, but it’s the best, most erotic thing I have ever seen, and my balls begin to tighten as I realize my orgasm is coming.
“Easton,” I gasp. I loosen my grasp, then let his hair go, though he keeps up the same rhythm. “Easton. I’m…I think I…”
Suddenly, the door handle begins to rattle. And then there’s the sound of a key in the lock.
“Fuck. It’s Teddy,” I hiss.
Easton freezes, and when I shove forward in the chair, he slips back, but his mouth remains locked on my dick.
I have no idea how I look right now, but I have no time to fix myself as the door opens and Teddy walks in. His eyes widen, and then he smiles.
‘Sorry,’ he signs. I notice right then that he doesn’t have his CIs on. ‘I not know you still here.’
My hands tremble faintly as I lift them to answer. ‘I promised. I stay whole day.’
‘Champ!’ he signs to me.
I manage a smile, but it’s then that Easton swallows, and I only just catch the moan in my chest. Teddy won’t be able to hear it, but I’m not about to have Easton get me off while the man is standing there watching. I squeeze my thighs around him tightly, and he stops.
Teddy’s too busy looking at his phone to notice, but then he glances up. ‘Food. I can have?’
‘Take,’ I sign and gesture at the containers.
To my horror, he grabs the chair Easton had been in and plops down at the side of the desk. He’s not close enough to see who’s between my legs, but if he leans forward enough, he will.
“You stay long?” I sign and speak aloud for Easton’s benefit. ‘Finish meeting?’
Teddy’s got a massive bite of paratha and saag in his mouth as he shakes his head. ‘No. Need to pick up form from Camilo. Then meet with FI.’
I’m assuming FI means the inspector. I nod. ‘I can watch office all day.’
He grins and eats a few more bites before swiping the back of his hand over his mouth. ‘Thank you. Starving-me.’
‘Understand. See you later?’
He nods and gets up, then walks to the door. ‘You want lock?’
I nod. ‘Please. No one interrupt.’
Holding my breath, I shoot him another wave before he’s out, and then the dead bolt clicks, and the moment it does, Easton’s mouth falls off my dick. It’s mostly soft now, and he lets out a mournful noise as I roll back before he crawls toward me.
“Well. That was fun.”
I pass a hand down my face and shake my head. “That was too fucking close.”
“I can finish you off if you want,” he offers.
“No,” I whisper. “Not now.” Cupping his cheek, I urge him to sit all the way up and shuffle between my legs. He does, then leans in to take a kiss as he puts me back in my boxers and does the zipper and button back up.
He tastes like precome, and his mouth is so fucking warm as he licks into mine.
“Tonight,” I murmur as he turns his messy kiss into something soft and sweet.
He hums and nods, then pushes his forehead against mine and breathes deeply. “That was fucking sexy though.”
“Mm. I don’t know if I want to get off in front of Teddy.”
Easton leans back with a frown. “He’s so hot though.” A pulse of jealousy races through my chest, and he must see it on my face because he bursts into laughter, then yanks me into a possessive, mean kiss. “Not as hot as you.”
