Total pages in book: 156
Estimated words: 160192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 801(@200wpm)___ 641(@250wpm)___ 534(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 160192 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 801(@200wpm)___ 641(@250wpm)___ 534(@300wpm)
“You are so fucking sexy,” Jared told him as he started jacking him off again. “My boy. All mine, aren’t you? No one else’s.”
There was a slight threat in there. Jared was a possessive guy. Even though they didn’t label what they were, he knew he belonged to the other man.
And if he ever touched anyone else without Jared’s permission, then he’d be a dead man.
Like North would ever look twice at someone else.
He wasn’t an idiot.
You didn’t go searching for chuck steak when you had filet mignon at home.
“I’m yours.”
“Always makes me so hot when you give yourself to me,” Jared told him. “Now, if you beg me, I’ll let you come.”
Damn it. Jared knew how much North loathed begging.
But as Jared kept up the steady movement around North’s cock, North knew he wouldn’t be able to hold himself still for much longer.
“Please,” he finally begged. “Please let me come. I need to come so badly. Please, Sir.”
“That’s my good boy. You may come.” As he said that, he moved his hand faster with firmer strokes.
It was only a few minutes before North exploded. “Fuck! Fuck!”
His body shook, his heart racing.
“Damn, that was hot,” Jared told him as he held him steady with both arms wrapped around his chest. It was as close as North would allow him to hug him. He didn’t need aftercare.
But for a few moments, he’d let Jared do this.
Then he stiffened and Jared knew the deal. He loosened his arms.
Was he going to finish fucking him now? Or did he want something else? North squeezed his ass around Jared’s cock.
The other man grabbed hold of North’s hips and drew him up off his cock.
“On your knees,” Jared ordered.
Fuck yes.
North turned and kneeled between Jared’s open legs. Jared slid off his condom and grabbed a wet rag he must have brought in with him when he’d washed his hands before. He wiped his dick clean so North could immediately take him into his mouth.
He fucking loved this.
He might be on his knees, but he felt powerful. Jared let him set the pace for a start before he wrapped his hand around the back of North’s head and took over.
Jared used his mouth. He fucked it deep. He took control.
As far as North was concerned, it was over too soon. Jared drove himself deep and came down North’s throat, staring at him hungrily.
“That’s it. Take all of me. Don’t miss any or you’ll be in trouble.”
North shuddered. Sometimes he’d let some of his come drip free of his mouth just to get in trouble.
But he figured he’d been in enough trouble tonight.
Not that it wasn’t fun.
Because it definitely was.
Later that night, North walked through the hallway to his bedroom, stopping outside Jared’s room. Peering in, he saw that he wasn’t there.
Frowning slightly, he walked through Jared’s bedroom, glancing out the open doors to where the other man sat with a glass in his hand, studying the Seattle skyline.
There was something in his other hand.
Something that made North stiffen.
That fucking whale.
Her whale.
The stuffed toy that Jared kept in the back of his closet. The one that he didn’t know that North knew about.
If anyone else had crept in here, North knew that Jared would have sensed them. But North was exceptionally quiet on his feet. He excelled at becoming a shadow.
A whisper.
But he came close to giving himself away as his temper stirred. Followed quickly by worry.
Why did he keep thinking about her?
Was he not happy?
Fuck. North knew if he said something that Jared would put the whale away and never bring it back out. But removing the toy wouldn’t erase her from the other man’s mind.
Why was he still thinking about her? It wasn’t like he knew her that well. She wasn’t a great beauty. She wasn’t super sexy or charming.
So what was it about her?
And how could he get Jared’s mind off her?
Or maybe he was thinking about this all wrong.
North knew he couldn’t give Jared everything. There were parts of him that were dead inside. He had no ability to love. No desire to hug or cuddle. He couldn’t sleep with Jared.
If someone touched him in his sleep . . . well, he couldn’t guarantee that they’d survive.
And he wasn’t a Little.
Jared was a Dom. He needed control. He liked the power. He enjoyed obedience but also to be pushed.
However, he was a Daddy too.
And there was no way anyone could ever think North was a Little.
Did Jared need someone that he could Daddy?
Maybe . . . and if he didn’t have an outlet would he come to resent North?
North wished he understood the way this all worked better. His emotional capabilities were limited.
This was something he had to think about.
Hard.
2
Her sister was getting married.
Angie studied Keira as she smiled and giggled while the makeup artist worked on her. To her surprise, Zander had given Keira full control over this wedding. Letting her do whatever she liked as long as there was security in place.