Page 30 of Purrfectly Haunted

“Hm, it doesn’t explain why he’s been flashing us,” I say, pushing my face closer until my nose brushes his collarbone.

His laugh sounds breathless. “Maybe you’re right to assume they’re all perverts.”

“Yeah.” I chuckle. “How come you smell so good?” I ask out of the blue.

“Wh—what?”

“You smell like peaches.”

His breathing speeds up. “Maybe it’s my shower gel...”

“Hm, maybe.” But he also smells like clean sweat, and I want to taste his skin.

Suddenly, I feel something poking me in the lower belly. Ewan tries to wiggle away, but my legs are hooked around his.

“Ewan,” I say. “Are you hard?”

He starts to hyperventilate. “N—no? I—I’m—” His voice dies, and I know he must be scarlet.

I rub my body against his obvious erection, and he gasps.

“No need to be ashamed,” I say. “There’s nothing more natural.”

My cock gives a feeble attempt, too, but I’m far too cold to feel a thing.

Nothing’s more natural than two coworkers half naked in the same bed, rubbing erections. Right, James. Tell yourself that.

“I’m—I’m sorry...” he whispers. “About yesterday, too...”

I rub my nose against his throat. “What are you sorry for? For being excited in the library? You heard Lana and Shirley. It happens to everyone.”

“Yes, but, what I did to you was untoward.” He lets out a shaky breath. “And you looked angry. I’m sorry...”

I snort. “Angry? Oh, Ewan. I wasn’t angry at you. I just needed you to get away from me before I pushed my cock down your throat. My control was hanging on by a thread.”

His gasp is sudden, and his cock jerks against my belly.

“What?” he chokes.

“You heard me. You looked so good on your knees, I was losing my mind.”

He whimpers. Oh, this man came out of my wet dreams.

“You know what I did when you escaped?” I ask.

“N—no...”

“I ran to the bathroom and came all over the wall after a few strokes, thinking about you coming inside your overalls.”

He moans. “James...”

I can feel the tension building up in his body, and it’s getting hot under the comforter, finally infusing some warmth back into me.

“Do you want to do it again, Ewan? Suck my fingers while you come? Because I enjoyed that greatly.”

I can feel him nod quickly in the dark.

“I need words, Ewan.”