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Blower’s choice was always the rule… well, it was the rule between us.

As I kept a tight hold on him and went back to taking as much into my mouth as I could, I couldn’t help wondering how the rules would shift if Tabitha were with us. Sucking him hard before teasing the tip of his dick with the back of my throat again, I loved the sexy sounds he gave me as I imagined Tabitha right there beside me, letting her take little kitten licks on his dick.

Releasing one hip, I wrapped my fingers around the base of his cock, teasing his balls as I kept up a mind-blowing pace.

Yes, it could be a sweet reward—Harper would love that—or it might make her drift right into subspace. It could even be a fun punishment for a bratty little Tabby Cat who’d been naughty.

Harper’s reactions said he was probably imagining something similar… although probably not quite the punishment angle, and I knew he was right on the edge. Taking as much of his cock as deep as I could, I swallowed around the head and tugged at his balls just enough to send him rushing over the cliff.

He cried out as his cock pulsed, giving me just enough warning to swallow down the thick shots of cum that burst out of him. I kept up the pleasure until it was overwhelming and he sucked in a breath, giving my shoulder a tap.

The signal to stop playing with his oversensitive dick was familiar and I released him, giving the tip another kiss before I tucked him back in his briefs. Before I could finish, he was tugging me up, giving a familiar grunt.

When he had me wrapped in his arms, he gave me a soft, slow kiss, moaning as he tasted himself on my tongue. I was still hard as a fucking rock as he pulled me in for a cuddle and made a happy sound as I rested my head on his shoulder. I knew better than to move. There was too much caretaker in him to let me do anything without a cuddle first.

He was a softie but he was my softie… and I was still hoping he’d be Tabitha’s softie too at some point.

****

“Something went wrong.” I hated this with a passion that bordered on psychotic, but I was not going to watch Harper pout or Tabitha hide behind a fake smile. I wasn’t sure I could fix this before Harper woke up, but I was eternally grateful that he loved sleeping in late on Saturdays.

Ender sighed… he’d either realized who was on the phone and was utterly confused or he knew why I was calling and wasn’t looking forward to it.

Both?

Slightly confused and not looking forward to the discussion?

He didn’t seem to think it was too early in the morning, so I didn’t bother pretending to apologize. He was lucky I hadn’t done this at six when I’d first gotten up. Getting anything done work-wise had been a fight but I hadn’t wanted him to be pissed at me from the get-go, so I’d tried to wait until a more appropriate time.

“Yes, something went wrong.” Nothing in his tone saidI’ddone something wrong, so I took some comfort in that. “It was another clusterfuck.”

Yep.

Leaning back in my chair, I took a sip of my coffee and pretended that I was more laid-back than I really was. “We had a good time. I think I have some idea about what went wrong but I want to make it clear that I thought dinner went well. The conversation was fun. We had a lot in common.”

Before I could keep going, he chuckled. “Yeah, you met the weird sex toy trunk people too.”

Had everyone met them?

“We had more in common with her than just them.” We also had black eyes in common and could list off serial killer facts… but I wasn’t sure that would sound any better than the weirdo story. But they were a damned good story.

Some people should just not be let out in public.

Ender laughed again and thankfully changed the subject. “You will be glad to know that Tabitha had a good evening with you as well and she felt comfortable with you. The conversation was enjoyable and she didn’t feel like a third wheel.”

Well, that was good to know.

But…

“Part of this is my fault.” Ender’s comment didn’t make me feel any worse but it didn’t make me feel better. “I wanted her to get to know you before jumping in too deep. In the past, jumping headfirst into that aspect of a relationship has backfired badly in a variety of ways, but this didn’t go much better.”

Well, that explained some of it.

Part of me wasn’t sure how honest to be with Ender because Tabitha deserved her privacy, but I wasn’t sure they had the typical friend boundaries… so I decided to just fuck it and apologize later if it came down to it.

Handling things without a translator wasn’t going to work until we spoke Tabitha as well.

“She shut down when we made it clear we weren’t willing to do a scene on the first date.” Realizing that might sound like I was blaming him, I tried to make sure he understood what we’d been thinking. “It wasn’t just what you’d said. We didn’t have her limits list and we haven’t done enough talking about them in general.”

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