Chapter 12 #2

“Only because she’s as bad as I am. Anyone she ends up dating is going to have a rough go of it. Thank fuck that’s not for a long time from now.”

“It’ll be here before you know it.” My snort is loud, and I cover my face with a groan.

“That was cute. Get naked and in the shower. Leave your clothes in my hamper.”

“I…okay?”

“I like when you’re speechless.”

I’m no less of a sass-hole when he manages to steal my words from me, and I hurry into the bathroom buck ass naked.

“See the phone ledge?” Leaning back in his chair, I see he’s set his phone up on something.

“Mmhmm.”

Needing to cool off, I don’t wait for the water to warm up and hiss as it slides down my skin.

“Masochist. I like it.”

“Hush. I’m so fucking hot.”

“All that cold water and your dick is still standing at attention.”

“You’re staring at it, of course my dick and I can both see this.”

Making sure my phone won’t fall, I begin to wash up. As my eyes glance at the screen, I groan as I see a thick, hard cock now showcased on it. Ves is leaned back in an office chair with his pants open and his hand wrapped around his shaft, and my mouth waters as the precum slides down it.

“Fuck.”

“I wish I was there to do just that,” he groans.

“Are you…at work?” My breaths get heavier as shampoo slides down my back. I look like a hot mess, and yet here he is, acting like I’m his version of a wet dream.

“Yeah. I’m doing these stupid reports for the different offices while also trying to catch a killer. Riveting shit. I’d much rather have you rinse out your hair so we can get each other off. I think we’ll both be in a better mood afterward.”

“You have a good mood setting?” I tease. Scrubbing my scalp, I sigh as the sweat begins to break up. I hate the grimy feel of it in my curls.

My body is already beginning to relax, and as I wash it out, I know I’ll be able to enjoy playing with Ves now. Even when I lived on the streets, I tried my best to remain clean. The need for it remains, not that it’s been that long since I was stressing out about a place to live.

I have it now. And Ves gave it to me.

“Feeling better?”

“Getting there,” I admit.

“I want you to bring your dirty clothes to me the next time you come down with Cali. Don’t wash them.”

The growl is sexy as fuck and I whimper as I lean back on the cool tile wall.

“Yes, sir.”

“Are you going to be a good boy for me? I want to watch you fuck your tight hole with your fingers and stroke your cock. I bet you won’t even need the lube next to the shampoo bottle, will you?”

My eyes flick over to the label-less little tube and his wicked chuckle pushes slick out of my puckered hole. Ugh, how does he know my body so well already? We haven’t done much, yet he’s very confident about how I respond to him.

It’s hard to hide much when you can scent my arousal.

“No. Definitely not.” My cock is very excited to see Ves roughly jerking himself off, and I greedily soak it in. I want to do everything he likes. I’ll be a good little student and watch every stroke and what pulls his soft moans from his lips.

I need to receive high marks from him.

“There’s…fuck, I love the way you’re watching me. Do you see the ledge that’s too low to be a soap dish?”

“Ummm yes.” It’s about half way up the tiled wall and I don’t understand why it’s there.

“Put your foot up on it and show me how pretty my hole is once it’s stuffed. I need to imagine how good you’ll look with my dick fucking it.”

My heart is pounding for an entirely different reason than earlier as I expose myself to Ves. He groans as I rub my hole, gasping as slick eagerly pours from it.

“Stuff it as much as you can.”

Whimpering, my eyes cross as I work my fingers in. I want to show Ves what a good boy I can be, even though I’ve never done this before. At least, not with an audience.

My hot omega slouches in his office chair, ignoring the rest of the world as he drags his hand up to his angry, red crown and tightens it. My mouth waters to the point I’m drooling again for him, and I open it to show how much I’m enjoying watching him.

“Fuck. I can’t wait to use your pouty mouth. You’d suck me so good, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes. Ahh.”

“Push a little more. Your hole can’t wait to be stretched by the real thing, can it?”

“No. Ves. Ahh, God!”

“I’ll be your god, baby. You’re so gorgeous when you’re panting and desperate. I wish I was there to take care of you. You’re my brave, smart boy, aren’t you?”

The words of praise relax my asshole and I gasp as my fingers slide in so quickly, I see stars. I’m hitting the special spot inside me that feels so fucking good.

“You had such a hard day…I’m so proud of you for going to your lesson.”

We’re both completely out of breath, and Ves’ typically well styled hair appears much wilder now. His hazel eyes are dark and full of arousal, and I can almost hear his teeth grinding together as he focuses on not blowing his load too soon.

“I wanted you to masturbate with me, but now I need to watch you come hands free. Fuck your hole until you spill all over your tanned skin. I wish I could taste you.”

“Fuck. Ves. I’m so close. My dick is so sad you’re not here. Ahhh. I wish you were fucking me!”

I can’t be quiet as my body begins to bow against the wall. My hips are bucking against my fingers with abandon, and my chest heaves with desire and need. I don’t care if he knows how much I miss him.

I’m not playing hard to catch. He’s already caught me, and he knows it. He watches me with possession, and his head drops back with a sigh of disbelief that this is really happening. Ves strangles his cock with his hand in a way that tells me I’m not the only one who enjoys a little pain.

I don’t mind waiting for a good thing, even though I’ll say I hate every minute of it. Ves is such a good fucking man, I’ll do whatever I need to make him proud of me. Even if it scares the hell out of me.

My scream tears from my lips as my release crashes over me. Biting my upper arm to attempt to muffle it, I shudder as cum splashes over my body. It’s messy, and so fucking satisfying.

An orgasm and a call from Ves might be able to fix anything.

My foot slips off the ledge and I yelp as I fall on my ass. Even then, I writhe against the wall as I draw out every last ounce of enjoyment from my orgasm. I have no idea when I’ll get to do this next. I’ll gladly relive this moment while grinding on my sheets for many nights come

“You okay there?” Ves chuckles.

“Fucking peachy. Do I get to watch you now?”

My head thunks against the shower wall as I gaze up at Ves, and even though he can’t see me anymore, I get to bask in his presence.

“Yeah. I didn’t want to miss a second of this. Are you still stuffed full of your fingers?”

“Yes. Why?”

“I’m going to pretend I’m the one fucking you instead.”

His eyes slide shut as he pistons his hips up into his hand, and his noises sound pornographic. Ves is always so artfully controlled, but that’s all gone now. His throat is corded and tight as he groans, and it constricts as he swallows hard.

I can already feel my cock refusing to soften and wrap my hand around it, knowing I need to come again.

“Dirty, naughty, little boy.” Ves’ eyes are still closed, but that doesn’t mean his other senses aren’t heightened. “Come again with me. I know you can.”

“Yes. Fuck, I need you.”

“I’m there. Fucking you. So…damn…tight.”

I explode again like a teenager on a vicious cry, watching as Ves catches his cum with tissue. He doesn’t cover himself completely, allowing me to watch as it shoots out of his slit, and I swear…

Is it possible to be this jealous of cum-soaked tissue? I think I’ve lost my mind and I don’t want to find it again.

Ves sucks in lungfuls of air, sounding like he just ran a marathon. His eyes crack open as I pull my fingers out of my ass with a whimper, and I struggle to get up.

“I have to go, Little Addiction. Feel better?”

“Yeah. I really do. I love you.”

His eyes snap to the door, and he growls, showing his annoyance.

“I love you, too. You and Cali are the only things keeping me from snapping the neck of whoever the hell is interrupting me.”

“Make good choices and don’t kill people.” My grin is artless and happy, and he huffs out a chuckle.

“I’ll keep that in mind. I have a meeting to head out to. Be good.”

The screen goes dark, and I force myself under the shower to wash off. This definitely is going to be the highlight of my day.

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