Page 80 of Slick Trip

“More important than what?” I asked, although I already knew.

“Your computer,” he whispered.

Fuck.

“Bedroom,” I said. I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him into my lap. He climbed up without hesitation—his legs wrapping around my waist. He buried his face in my neck, his whole body trembling as he let out a long, shuddering breath. I tipped his chin up, forcing him to look at me. The genuine hurt in his demeanor made me angry at myself.

“You’re the most important thing in my whole life,” I said.

He blinked rapidly. “It hasn’t felt like that.”

Something in my chest twisted.

“I know,” I said. “I’m fixing it. But you don’t get to lie to me. No sneaking out, Coop. Anyway, what the fuck is this?” My fingers brushed the lace.

He perked up instantly. “What do you mean?”

“You look so fucking pretty,” I muttered.

His mouth curved. “I wanted your attention.”

“You have it now.”

He looked at me from under his lashes. “I’m sorry I snuck out.” Kissing me, he rolled his hips slowly, back and forth, until I groaned. “I’m sorry I put myself in danger,” he whispered, giving me a sly look.

“I see what you’re doing.”

“I was so reckless,” he said breathlessly, rubbing himself against my thigh. “Anything could’ve happened to me.”

I tried to look unimpressed at his antics, but he was so damn good at this.

“So what are you going to do to me, Jon?”

“It depends,” I said, teasing his lips with my thumb. “If I draw you a line, are you going to respect it?”

His grin turned wicked. He leaned in and pressed his lips lightly against mine.

“No,” he whispered. “But I’ll admire it while I step over it.”

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COOPER

Jon’s eyes darkened. “Is that so?” he asked.

A sound slipped out of me before I could stop it—half excitement, half nerves.

“Yeah,” I said, nodding. “I’m not a fan of rules.”

“Huh. Yet you’ve been begging for a spanking all week,” he said calmly, making my cock throb. “Haven’t you?”

I meant to deny it, just to prolong our game, but I heard myself moaning an eager yes.

“You’re going to get it now.” He was watching me closely, like always, checking I was okay. “Over.”

I was already on his lap, and my face burned as I adjusted, draping myself face down across his thighs. I turned to glance at him. His expression hit me even harder than the command, hardening my dick.

The strength of his thighs beneath me made me feel equally safe and horny. His hand moved slowly over me through the fabric then tugged my sweats down.