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Iain did as I requested but ran an agitated hand through his blond waves.
“What’s going on?” I asked calmly, even though I felt anything but.
“This,” he pointed between us. “Thisis what’s going on. D-don’t tell me I’m the only one here.”
Given how fast my heart was beating and how quickly my dick was filling, no, he wasn’t the only one.
“Just go to bed. You’ve been drinking. We’ll talk in the morning, okay?”
I was too worked up tonight, and I needed him gone. He was standing so close, and then I realized he was looking at me with hunger in his eyes and then at my bed like he was imagining the two of us…Fuck, no.
My ironclad control was so close to breaking.
“I need to t-talk now. I can’t sleep.”
“Iain,” I warned.
“Now,” he repeated and stalked up to me, pushing his finger into my chest.
“Fucking brat,” I whispered.
Before I realized what I was doing, I spun Iain around and pinned him against the nearest wall, my larger frame enveloping his from head to toe. His body trembled beneath mine, and he dropped the bottle on the carpeted floor.
Then I cursed myself for letting him get to me. I started to pull away, but he reached back and gripped my hip, holding me in place.
“Please,” he moaned and shoved his ass back, rubbing it over my denim-covered cock.
“Fuck, Iain.”
“Yes, f-fuck me.”
Grabbing a handful of his silky hair, I pushed it aside and leaned in to whisper in his ear. “It doesn’t work like that. Not with me.”
Iain moaned and swiveled his hips, torturing my throbbing dick.
“Why didn’t you bring those guys back to the hotel?” I gasped, sliding one hand down to cup Iain’s hip, stilling him.
He needed to stop moving right fucking now. This wasn’t the time or place for this to happen. Hell, it shouldn’t be happening at all.
Yeah, and that’s why you pinned him to the wall, right? And why you want to reach down and stroke that sexy cock of his?
Don’t think about his perfect ass or his pretty cock…
But I gave in to temptation and looked down at the bulge in his pants. I’d seen his cock so many times, but I never imagined I’d finally get the chance to touch and taste it myself. Just the thought of jerking him or sucking him off had my balls drawing up tight.
“I c-couldn’t… I can’t…” he moaned. “They didn’t turn me on.”
I swear my heart stuttered, and my hand tightened on his hip.
“And it’s n-not just tonight,” Iain continued, his breathing choppy. “It’s been like that for a while. No one. I don’t want anyone. Well, only you.”
Me? I was the one he wanted?
Fucking hell.
A rush of exhilaration swept over me.
Then I remembered how much he’d been drinking.
