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“God, yeah.” Luke slid down the wall to sit on the floor. Paul set his Stetson back straight on his head and nodded.
“I’ll see you later, then. I’ve got to go and find Ramon.” He dropped his cell phone in Luke’s lap. “Don’t forget to call Julia and make sure she’s okay with everything.”
Luke could only watch him leave, amazed at the other man’s ability to appear so unaffected by such a salacious encounter. His smile died. But maybe Paul wasn’t as bothered by it as he was. Maybe Luke had it wrong after all and Paul was only humoring him for Julia’s sake.
CHAPTER FOUR
After he dropped Ramon off at his daughter’s, Paul checked the time and headed back into the center of town. He had to talk to Julia and work out what they were going to take to eat at Luke’s. Paul shifted in his seat as his cock swelled. He’d barely managed to get out of the old store with his dignity intact.
If Luke had bothered to keep looking at Paul’s cock, he would have noticed that he was ready for more immediately after he’d come the first time. Paul stared down at his groin and pictured Luke’s long fingers bringing him to a climax, his come covering those fingers as he climaxed so hard he’d wanted to bite down on Luke’s neck and mark his skin.
“Shit.”
He just remembered to stop at a red light. The problem was, he’d never been able to get enough sex to satisfy himself. Julia kept him real busy, but he really liked sex about four times a day and that was just unnatural. As a teenager, he’d like to think of himself as a kind of stallion with a whole bunch of mares just waiting for him to fuck them. But unlike most teenagers, he’d never seemed to get out of the constantly hard horny phase.
He eased the truck forward and flicked on his right-turn signal. When Julia told him that Luke wanted to dominate her, his own reaction had been so intense, he’d wondered what the hell was wrong with him. He sighed as the old lady in the white Buick in front of him dithered over which lane she wanted and drove down the middle of the lane divider.
When Luke had jacked Paul off, all he could think about was both him and Julia on their knees in front of Luke . . . both of them doing whatever Luke told them to. Hell, if Luke had told him to go down on his knees earlier, he probably would’ve done it. And that was the real problem—it wasn’t the first time he and Luke had given each other a hand, so to speak, but he’d never taken another man’s cock in his mouth, never wanted to until he’d seen Luke again.
Paul sighed and found a parking spot between the bank and the corner of Keystone and Main. What would Julia think if he told her what he’d imagined doing with Luke, and more to the point, what would Luke think?
With a soft curse, Paul readjusted the fit of his jeans, opened the truck door and climbed down. Luke probably hadn’t even noticed his confusion, and perhaps that was for the best until Paul made up his mind what the fuck he was doing. Jeez, Luke might be disgusted by the very idea of Paul doing anything to him. He eyed the façade of the bank and checked his watch. Ten minutes until Julia finished up, so he might as well go and order up some take-out food. Even though he couldn’t focus on anything much right now except the upcoming evening with Luke and Julia, a man still needed to keep his strength up.
* * *
Julia staredat her reflection in the employee’s bathroom and applied some fresh lipstick. Her color was high, her nipples hard, and her body wanted sex. Her cell buzzed in the pocket of her pants and she took it out and flipped it open.
“Paul?”
“Julia.”
She went still as she recognized Luke’s voice. “Isn’t this Paul’s cell?”
“Yeah, it is. He loaned it to me so I could call you. Where are you? You sound all echoey.”
She smiled even though she knew he couldn’t see her. “I’m putting on lipstick in the bathroom.”
“Yeah?” He paused for so long that she could hear her heart racing. “I like the idea of your lipstick around my cock.”
“You do?” God, she sounded like some lame teenager. “It’s called True Red.”
“Even better.” He paused again and she found herself gripping the phone. “Are you all by yourself in there?”
“At the moment, yes.”
“Good, then you won’t mind sliding your fingers into your pussy and making sure it’s all nice and ready for me, will you?”
Julia stared at her reflection, saw the lust in her eyes and closed them. Clutching the phone tightly to her ear with her left hand, she used her right to unbutton her pants and slide her fingers inside her panties.
“Are you wet, Julia?”
“Yes. I’m very wet.”
“How many fingers can you get inside?”
She slid her fingers lower, moaned as they met no resistance, only a slick, wet welcome. “Three. God . . .”
“Thumb your clit, make sure it’s primed and ready to come for me.”
