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“No.” They hadn’t since they started going to the club.
“He’s not getting what he used to, so he’s looking for ways to take it back. To takeyouback. Will you let him?”
“No.” Going back to how things had been with Chris would not be half as fulfilling as they were with Tobias.
Standing between Anthony’s spread legs, Tobias slipped two fingers into his hole, facing zero resistance. “You’ve been here for over three hours, and six lucky men had the privilege of enjoying your company. All were grateful.”
He loved how Tobias’s choice of words made it sound like Anthony was an exclusive prize, rather than a toy people had gotten to fuck.
“What about you?” Anthony asked as the fingers moved freely inside him.
“Are you suggesting I should have sex with you in a room like this? No, for you and me, the standards are much higher.”
“Good. Let’s go.”
“Oh, you must be exhausted. No more energy left for me.”
“What? No, I’m okay.”
Tobias smiled. His rare smiles always made him look years younger. “Are you sure?”
Anthony’s body would have crashed if it weren’t for the latest cocktail Dima had poured down his throat. Now, he felt like after five cups of coffee. “Try me out.”
Tobias pulled his fingers out and rubbed them on Anthony’s balls. He leaned closer and asked, “Should I take you to heaven?”
Heaven. That was how they had started calling their special room on the second floor. Time and space ceased to exist when they were locked inside.
“Yes,” Anthony said. “Take me to heaven.”
*
Tobias raised his head from his laptop when Anthony walked into their suite in hisswimsuit. They were on a spontaneous vacation to Hawaii, but Tobias ended up working for most of the time.
Anthony placed his towel on the bed. “I love this place! Don’t you want to go for a swim?”
“I’ll try to swim tomorrow.”
“Okay. There’s a great spot I can show you. Do you want anything from room service?”
“No, thank you. We have reservations at a highly popular restaurant later. Did you pack the suit I bought you?”
“Yes, but it’s not very Hawaii-like.”
“Would you prefer to sit in a Michelin restaurant with shorts and flip-flops?”
He would. “Of course not.”
“Good.” Tobias’s eyes traveled down Anthony’s body. “Did you go around the hotel like this?”
“What do you mean?”
“In your tightswimsuit, Anthony. It doesn’t leave much room to imagine the shape of your cock and the generous size of your balls.”
It was indeed a very tightswimsuit, but Tobias had been the one who bought it for him.
Anthony sat on the edge of the bed. “Yes, I walked around in this. We’re close to the beach, remember?”
Two lines appeared across Tobias’s forehead. “Do I need to remind you that you are not here to pick up men while I work?”
