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Before I even knocked on his door, Jason pulled it open and stood there on full display. In a slim fitting pair of pink slacks and a white button-down shirt, he looked gorgeous.
“You’re absolutely breathtaking.” I opened my arms, and he stepped right into them, completely pressing his body up against mine.
“You clean up nicely yourself for an Alpha Daddy.”
I gave his bottom a swat, and the yelp he let out was directly timed with the twitch I felt against my thigh. “Keep doing that and we’re not gonna make it to the wedding.”
He pressed his lips to mine and kissed me… Hard.
Okay, so maybe we were starting with the make out session instead of ending with it. That was fine by me. My hand went down to his ass, and I held him tightly against me as my other one kept him steady, pressing firmly to his back. We didn’t stop until we both needed to take a breath, and even then, it was just for a brief second.
“Come inside.” Jason started to walk me backward inside his apartment.
Fuck yeah.I wanted to walk him directly into his bedroom and give him what he’d been begging for since the moment we met. But no. I pulled back and took a deep breath. “Not like this.”
Fuck, fuck, fuck. Why did I have to take the damn highroad all the time?
“Harris and Jesse are expecting us, and…” I cupped his cheek, rubbing my thumb along his soft skin. “We know it’s not the right time. But soon, my naughty boy. I promise, soon.”
Jason leaned into my touch and groaned. “I think you’re the naughty Daddy. Teasing me by looking so good.” His finger trailed along the front of my tie and went all the way down until it slipped inside my waistband. He didn’t directly touch anything, but just feeling his fingertip so close to my cock made me rock-fucking-hard.
A low growl escaped my throat as I leaned forward and kissed him again. Hard, but brief. “Now is not the time.” I didn’t like repeating myself but we both needed a few extra reminders.
He curled his arm around mine and yanked me toward the door. “Fine. But I hope you don’t plan on making me wait forever.”
I wasn’t sure I would even make it to the car, so it definitely wouldn’t be forever. “Soon, sweetheart. I promise.”
Jason continued to test me on the drive over to our friends’ house.
First, he didn’t want to put on his seatbelt and made me lean across him to buckle him in myself. Then, he blasted the radio so loud my teeth started to hurt, but I knew what he was doing. I’d learned his games pretty quickly, so after I turned down the radio and saw him reaching for the dial again, I grabbed his hand and threaded my fingers between his, then held it on my thigh.
“Are you angry with me?” I didn’t want him to be, but I wasn’t going to let him get away with being a brat all the time.
“Angry isn’t the right word.” He tried to be grumpy, but he leaned over the center console, almost shoulder to shoulder with me. “But a boy has needs, you know.”
My dick twitched, brushing the side of his hand.
He glanced at me with a smirk. “And so do Daddies, apparently.”
“Yes, Daddies do too. But my boy’s needs come first, and you, my boy, need a little bit more time.”
He opened his mouth as if he were going to protest, but then blew out a sigh instead. “Fine.” He sat back in the seat and stared straight ahead. I knew he was up to something, but I pulled out onto the road.
As soon as we were in traffic, Jason unbuttoned his pants and slipped his hand underneath the zipper and began to play with himself.
I tried not to look, but in my periphery, I could see his exaggerated movements as he thrusted up into his hand while moaning.
“Boy.” I put my hand over his, only the thin fabric of his slacks separating our skin. I could feel his rigid cock below his fingers, and I gave him a firm squeeze, earning a real moan. “If you want that to be mine, it’s mine.” I gently slid my hand down until I was cupping his balls. “Which means, you don’t touch it unless I give you permission. And right now, you do not have permission.”
He flopped back in the seat, pulling his hand out of his pants dramatically and crossing both arms over his chest. “Just because you don’t want to have any fun doesn’t mean I shouldn’t be allowed to.”
Focusing on the road, I moved my hand onto his thigh, close to his still hard cock, but not quite touching it. “You were allowed to. You had all the time in the world until I arrived and it was time to leave.”
He leaned across the center console again, resting his chin right on my shoulder so he was talking up to the side of my face. “But I wasn’t as horny before you got there. After I saw you looking all handsome and shit, how could I possibly resist?” His hand slid across my chest and downward, moving dangerously close to my crotch.
My palm stopped his and interlocked our fingers once again. “Trust me, this isn’t easy for me either. But if you want me to call the shots, then I call the shots. That means, you don’t get your way just because you whine and look cute.”
“You think I look cute?” He batted at his eyelashes and flashed me his most angelic smile.
