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“Want you,” I told him, forcing my eyes to open, though they were no more than slits. I licked my dry lips, moaning when one of his slick fingers breached me. “Fuck yes. Please. So good.” I clenched the edge of his desk with my hands, my breaths sawing out of my lungs.

“You’re so tight, boy. I can’t wait to get inside of you.”

I thrust faster, fucking myself on his fingers as much as I was pumping into his fist. He encouraged me, sliding in another finger and scissoring them open, stretching me. I sobbed, tears burning in my eyes. I was so close but not close enough. It was near torture. I needed to come so bad.

“Thomas—” I sobbed.

Something much larger than his fingers suddenly pressed against my opening. I jerked my eyes open, my hands reaching for him as he began to slide inside of me. Grabbing one of my hands in his, he pulled me up and crushed my chest against his as he slid deeper and deeper inside of me, holding my shaking body close to his.

Tears ran down my cheeks, my hands running all over him. “I’ve wanted this for so long,” I cried.

He peppered kisses all over my face once he was seated fully inside of me. “You’ll have it forever,” he promised me. He sat on his desk chair, bringing me with him. I choked at the fullness of him inside of me, my nails digging into his shoulders. He ran his hands over my body, nothing but love and adoration shining in his eyes.

“Fuck yourself on my cock, boy,” he roughly commanded.

He sure as hell didn’t have to tell me twice. I quickly began to move, bouncing on him as I leaned down and pressed my mouth to his. He growled and hungrily kissed me back, squeezing me to him, his hips pumping up to meet each of my thrusts.

I was a moaning, whimpering, whining mess, unable to babble like I normally did with Thomas stealing every sound from my mouth.

“I need you to come, boy,” Thomas growled. He wrapped his hand around my aching shaft, and that was all it took. Because as soon as the slightly new angle made him peg my spot, I came undone, ripping my mouth from his as I cried out his name, my cum spurting all over his chest.

He snarled my name and pumped his cum into me, burying his cock deep inside my ass.

I slumped forward and buried my face in the crook of his neck, clinging to him. He held me just as tightly, gently rocking his chair back and forth to soothe me.

“Thank you,” I mumbled.

“Don’t thank me, Noah baby,” he murmured, turning his head to brush his lips to mine. “I’ve wanted you from the moment you and Danny walked into our office for interviews. You’re giving me the greatest gift I could ever be given.”

My chin wobbled, tears threatening again. “I love you,” I croaked.

A shuddered breath escaped his chest. “I love you, too, my sweet boy. So damn much.”

CHAPTER 9

Danny

I was organizing papers on Theo’s desk when the sound of Noah’s moans reached my ears. And I knew those moans like the back of my hand. My boy was getting fucked, and he was loving it. A shiver raced down my spine when his whimper traveled through the thin wall separating the two offices.

My cock twitched in my pants, and I prayed Theo didn’t notice. I just needed to organize these papers, and then I could turn away from his desk and file them. And hopefully, my dick would go down by the time I had to face him again.

“Danny, I need—” Theo turned in his chair, his eyes locking on mine as Noah moaned loudly again, crying out right after. I gritted my teeth, my fingers crinkling the papers in my grip. I loved that Noah was being taken care of, but I wasn’t sure how I felt about not being there as it was happening.

He’d been solely mine for so long. I knew Thomas could take care of him, but it would take me time to let go of the reins enough to be comfortable with him doing so.

“Come here, boy,” Theo ordered as he stood to his feet.

I blew out a soft breath and set down the papers in my hand before slowly rounding his desk to the side he was standing at. He shoved the papers aside, making me scowl at him when most of them fluttered to the floor.

“I just spent all that time?—”

“I will fucking organize it for you.” He gripped my chin tightly, and I swallowed thickly, my dick pulsing in my slacks at his possessive, dominant touch. “Watch your tone with me.”

Noah was moaning, no doubt really getting railed now, and I groaned, my eyes sliding shut. I gripped Theo’s solid waist, squeezing his sides.

“Open your eyes, baby,” Theo calmly ordered. I immediately did as he commanded, my eyes locking on his. He leaned forward and kissed me. He wasn’t gentle with me. He kissed me hard, his teeth biting down on my bottom lip hard enough to break the skin. I whimpered, opening my mouth beneath his. Blood pooled on my tongue, but Theo just licked it away before plunging his tongue deeper into my mouth.

I ground against him, Noah’s moans fueling me, but I was already falling into my lust-fueled haze with Theo, too. Little pleas of my own crawled up my throat, swallowed by the bigger man holding me between his massive body and the edge of his desk.

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