He lingered on the ridges, teasing them with his tongue.
“I don’t want you to come,” I told him, watching his eyes heat up. “You’ll suck me off and eat my cum, but you’ll stay hard and horny for me until I bend you over the bed tonight and fuck the orgasm out of you.”
Lothair smirked like only he could. “I love it when you get all intense and bossy.”
“Quiet.” I grabbed his hair and forced his head down. His chuckle turned into a gag as I thrust into his throat.
After he sucked me off,we took a cold shower and returned to the sauna for a few more minutes of sweating. We gave Carlos more than an hour to finish up before we returned to the house wearing bathrobes.
He eyed us suspiciously, maybe getting some hints that Lothair’s and my relationship wasn’t strictly professional anymore, but I couldn’t care less about what he thought.
“This was great,” he enthused. “They gobbled it up. You’re a star, Lothair. I’ve already talked to Allan Caspian, and guess what? Paris Olivier wants to meet you.”
I remembered seeing Paris at the Temple Gala a few weeks ago. There’d been some speculation in the tabloids about whether Paris and Lothair might be dating because they were photographed whispering to each other at the gala. Lothair hadn’t been in contact with the omega star since, but both Lothair’s manager and Allan Caspian, who produced their movies, had been interested in pushing them together for PR.
Lothair seemed stunned. “Paris wants to meet me? After what happened today?”
Carlos nodded maniacally and popped a Tums into his mouth. He chased it down with some water, patted his chest, and burped. “Sorry.” He slid the tube into the pocket of his too-tight pants. “Paris has expressed worry for your well-being after the crash. One thing led to another, and Caspian has secured you two a dinner table on Thursday. It’s in a newly opened restaurant, quite popular, so you’ll most likely be photographed. You have a date, champion.”
Lothair eyed me before pointing a finger at his manager. “But just for PR.”
Carlos rolled his eyes. “What? Are you afraid that the most influential omega celebrity of this fucking decade might want you to bang him? Because you’d better live up to your reputation.”
I expected a flare of jealousy at the suggestion that Lothair might have sex with Paris, but it didn’t come. For some reason, I wasn’t worried. Was I so sure of my mate’s loyalty already?
Huh. Bonding was a powerful force, indeed.
“I fuck whomever and whenever Iwant to. I’m not screwing Paris just to get a leg up.”
“For fuck’s sake, calm down. It’s just one dinner. And since when were you so picky about who you stick your precious dick into? This is Paris Olivier! You’ll be lucky if he lets you touch him with a pinkie.”
Lothair glanced at me again, his anger evaporating. He looked afraid and a little helpless. I ached to hug him.
“Look, I’ve had a really long day,” he told Carlos. “I was in a car crash this morning and dealt with a publicity crisis. Can we talk about this tomorrow?”
The small, round omega shot up from the sofa, theTums in his pocket rattling. “I’ve already confirmed you’re coming. I’ve given Paris’s agent your private number in case he wants to use it. If he messages you, you will reply immediately and be your most charming self.” He strode toward the exit, shaking his head. “And get yourself checked for a concussion!” he added before banging the door shut.
Lothair turned to me immediately, his palms up defensively.
“I’m so sorry, Terry. I have to go. I won’t sleep with him, of course not, but if I decline, Allan Caspian will have my balls…”
I put my hand over his mouth.
“Hush. I trust you. It’s fine.”
He blinked but didn’t say anything since my palm covered his lips.
“This is what you’re going to do,” I said. “You’ll go to the dinner, be pleasant and friendly, and then you’ll come home and suck my dick.”
I patted his cheek. Lothair licked his lips, studying me intently. “You’re fine with me going on a date with another man?”
My heart pounded in my chest, but it was excitement, exhilaration even—Lothair truly belonged to me. Easily and eagerly, he gave me power over him. How much had changed in one day.
I grinned at him. “If it were up to me, I’d have you seduce him, and we’d fuck him together. But he might have issues with our unusual anatomy. More’s the pity.”
Lothair’s face lit up with a tentative smile. “For what it’s worth, when I spoke to Paris, he didn’t flirt with me. He was just being friendly. He knows the date is for appearances.”
“Good. Then it won’t be too awkward if I’m hovering behind you all evening.” I hugged him flush against me. “Because I’m not letting you out of my sight while the perp is still out there. And youwillfollow protocol.”
