Chapter Twelve #2
“What the fuck?” he said as he reached us. His arm went around my waist, and he drew me to his side. Touching me seemed so ingrained in him at this point that he reached for me seemingly without thought.
I loved it.
My family wasn’t touchy growing up. We weren’t demonstrative or affectionate.
My father shook my hand instead of hugging me, even on Christmas or my birthday.
I’d never imagined I’d like someone always wanting their hands on me, but it’s become so vital to my existence that it was the first thing I missed when our schedules kept us apart.
I wonder if Alex realized he did it, or if it was done without thought.
“It’s your fucking birthday. What the hell is he thinking?” The indignation in his voice would have had my lips twitching if Trevor’s heart wasn’t shattered.
I squeezed Alex’s side. He meant well, but Trevor might benefit more from a distraction than from pointing out the obvious. He met my gaze and nodded as though he understood my silent message.
“Want me to kick his ass?” he asked as he turned back to Trevor. “I could take him with my eyes closed.”
That finally got some version of a laugh from the birthday boy. “No, thank you. It’s not worth risking your job over.”
“I’ll do it,” I piped in. “The man can’t fire me. I quit months ago.”
Trevor snorted as Alex curled his lips inward as though trying to stem a smirk.
“What?” I said, playing up the disbelief as I glanced between them. “Do you not think I could do it?” I gasped. “Oh my God, you two don’t think I could kick Parker’s old-man ass. I can’t believe this.”
The twinkle in Alex’s eye told me he was onto my little plot to pull Trevor from his funk.
“No, sweetie,” Trevor said, stroking my arm. “We don’t think that at all. It’s just… well, you get manicures.”
My jaw dropped, and I grabbed Trevor’s hand, lifting it so we could all see his glittery nails. “So do you!”
“Yes, but mine can cut a bitch.” He wiggled his fingers, which had a lethal-looking spiked shape to the tips. “Whereas yours are more to fit in at the country club.”
Alex made a strangled sound that had me glaring at him. He blinked at me innocently. How had my show of support turned into these two making fun of me?
“You know what? Screw you guys. I’m gonna go over there right now and kick his ass, just to show you two haters.”
Trevor laughed a real belly laugh while Alex caught my arm as I started to storm off toward Parker.
“Don’t even think about it,” Alex said in a growly tone as he pulled me to him.
I huffed but leaned into his touch like a damn needy cat.
Without warning, Trevor threw his arms around both of us and pulled us in for a tight hug.
“Thank you,” he whispered. He kissed our cheeks, first mine and then Alex’s, then released us.
“Fuck him. I’m going to get another drink or six, dance my fabulous ass off, then find someone to give my ass the birthday railing it deserves. ”
“That’s the spirit,” I said as Alex frowned.
Trev gave us a finger wave before he spun and sauntered off, or maybe sashayed away, working his hips like he knew how hot his ass was. And he did.
Still frowning, Alex turned to me. “Should we—”
I yanked my man to me and sealed my lips over his. “No,” I whispered against his lips after thoroughly exploring every corner of my favorite mouth. “He’s a big boy. Let him handle it his way.”
He blinked, eyes hazy with renewed lust. “What?”
Mission accomplished. Boyfriend successfully distracted from his overprotective ‘papa bear’ mode.
As his memory came back and his gaze sharpened, a fierce, almost scary expression stole across his face. He held me flush against him with one hand on my ass and the other fisted in the mesh at my back.
My dick, which, despite the plug still filling my ass, had deflated upon seeing Trevor’s distress, went back to testing the strength of my pants.
Nestled against Alex’s, I was helpless to do anything but press my hips forward.
His grip on my ass tightened to near-punishing, and he ground his cock against mine with a near-obscene groan.
“I wouldn’t be able to control myself,” he said in a rumbly whisper.
I tilted my head as I fought to start humping him right there.
The intensity of his stare ensnared me. I couldn’t have looked away if I wanted. Luckily, I never wanted to.
“If I saw you with another man, I couldn’t control myself like Trevor is managing.
If…” He shook his head. “I’d lose my fucking mind.
No joke, Ry, I think I would hurt someone who thought they had a right to touch you.
And if I knew you gave them the right…” His Adam’s apple jumped with the force of his swallow.
What did it say about me that, instead of seeing a red flag in his words, I found them to be the hottest thing he’d ever said to me. “And if I gave them the right?” I whispered, “What would you do to me?”
He released my shirt and slid his strong hand up my back to my hair, where he gripped the strands with near-punishing force.
My face tilted up as he tugged. He nipped my chin with a growl, then spoke against my lips.
“I’d fuck you until you were too weak to walk away from me…
until you couldn’t breathe without remembering the fullness of my dick in your ass and my hand wrapped around your cock. ”
Christ.
I whimpered, and my knees wobbled, but his arms kept me in place. “I’m already there, Alex.” We stood there, foreheads pressed together, hips rocking as the party surged around us. “Please, God, please, Alex, I need you so badly.”
“Same, baby. Should we leave?”
I shook my head. “I can’t wait. Please fuck me. I need to feel you inside me right now.”
I swear I blinked and found myself back in the locked bathroom with my front pressed against the door and Alex plastered to my back. He rubbed his hard cock up and down my cloth-covered ass as his hands went to work on my zipper.
“Hurry.” Desperation bled through my voice, but I didn’t care in the least. The way Alex tore at my pants, shoving them down my hips with rough impatience, told me he felt the same driving need to connect our bodies.
Cool air wafted down from the overhead vents, causing goose bumps to erupt over exposed flesh. “God, this ass,” Alex murmured with reverence as he squeezed the globes until I moaned. I imagined him staring down at me as I pressed my heated forehead against the door.
He fingered the top of my crease, then delved his fingers downward until they connected with the plug. “Ready?” he whispered in my ear, voice ragged, as he nudged the base of the plug, sending shocks through my system.
“Yes. Don’t tease. No foreplay, no more prep. All I want is you.”
“Fuck, Ryder, when you say things like that…”
I got it. Words didn’t seem big enough. People threw them around without care or true meaning. But this, the intimacy we shared that no one else was privy to, said what words couldn’t.
He eased the plug out of me with sure fingers. I flattened my palms on the door and breathed through the heightened sensations. My dick was leaving a sticky trail all over the back of the door. Parker would flip his shit if he knew.
Fuck him. He deserved it and more.
Alex lined the tip of his cock with my hole.
“Yesss,” I hissed before he made another move. Less than a second later, he slid inside me with one smooth, powerful stroke that had a feeling of completeness invading every cell in my body.
I’d never wanted anything more than I wanted him to be a part of me right then.
And I got my wish.
Alex gave me no time to adjust to his cock in my ass, which was much thicker than the toy.
He cursed, then immediately started fucking me with powerful rolls of his hips, pegging my prostate nearly every time he tunneled in.
Fiery sensations shot from my core through my limbs and straight to my balls.
They hung heavy and full, swinging with the force of Alex’s thrusts.
I arched my back to settle in and take everything he had to give, but Alex had other plans. He wrapped his large, talented hand around my cock with a grip that meant business and stroked in time with his thrusts.
The onslaught of so many intense sensations in such a short period was too much for my brain to handle. I shouted and bucked in his arms as I lost the ability to think and control my body. Alex had me and could do whatever he wanted with me.
“Alex…” I said, breathing as though I’d run miles alongside a pack of wild stallions.
His lips met my ear as he hammered into him. “Take it,” he said with a growl.
I moaned.
“You’ll take it all because this ass and this cock are mine, aren’t they, baby? Mine to own, mine to keep, and mine to fuck.”
Those were the hottest words I’d ever heard and my complete undoing. I screamed as pleasure hit an all-time high. My cock erupted all the fuck over the door as my body went wild, spasming in his arms with strong, full-body contractions. My mind blanked on everything but ecstasy.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Alex chanted in my ear as his hips sped. Seconds later, he stilled and then began to convulse against my back, flooding my ass with cum.
The room was silent but for our grunts and whispered curses as we both came like it’d be the last time.
But it wouldn’t. We could do this whenever we wanted.
Eventually, my tremors calmed, and my head came back online to the feel of Alex, heavy against my back.
“God, baby,” he whispered before kissing the side of my neck.
We didn’t use pet names often, and hardly ever in public, but I loved the times he called me baby. It was private and special for our ears only.
My lips curled. I’m not sure I’d ever been happier than I was right at that moment. It was perfection. So I told him.
“Yeah,” he said with a light chuckle. “Perfect. And messy as fuck.”
I laughed. “Parker would ban us forever if he knew what I just did to the back of this door.
Alex laughed along with me, making his dick slip from my well-used ass. That baby got quite the workout tonight. “No less than he deserves. Ready to get the hell out of here and go home so we can do that again?”
“Hell yes.”
And again and again.