Page 13 of Only for Tonight

“I’m okay with that.”

He rubs his thumb across my bottom lip. “Tempting, but you need to eat.”

“What’s your obsession with me eating?” I ask with a laugh.

“I want to take care of you.” He slides me to sit beside him and starts digging through bags, setting stuff in front of me.

“That’s a lot of food, Toby.”

“I wasn’t sure what you’d like, so I got one of everything.” Oh. My. God. “Now, eat.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Toby stops mid-reach and slowly turns to face me. “You need to eat. Fast.”

“Why?”

“Because I’m going to bend you over the balcony and fuck you so hard that this club will hear you.” Noted: Toby likes being called Sir.

I reach for my food, and we eat in mostly silence. He hands me different things to try and even feeds me a few times. By the time I’m done, I’m so fucking hard that it hurts. Toby gestures to the bouncer outside our VIP room, and he shuts the curtain, blocking us off from the stairs but not the balcony.

“Get your cock out,” he demands. It hits me that I’m actually going to be able to look in his eyes this time. Swallowing, I unbutton and unzip my slacks, reach in, and pull my dick out. “Stroke it for me.”

I start moving my hand up and down, swirling my hand around the head. Toby’s eyes are locked on the action, and then he reaches over to unbutton my shirt. When he’s done, he spreads it open and runs his hands down my pecs. He drops to his knees in front of me and knocks my hand away. He strokes a few times before his mouth closes over the head. “Shit.” My hips lift, pushing myself further into his mouth. He reaches for my hands and places them on his head, giving me full control. I sink my fingers in and start fucking his mouth in shallow strokes. I know this won’t last long, so I savor every feeling of his mouth on me. Toby starts sucking on the head. “Toby,” I moan.

“Goddamn,” he rasps, pulling his mouth away. “My name sounds so fucking good coming from your lips.” He reaches under me and jerks my pants down around my ass, bringing my hips with them. He pulls my shoes, boxers, and pants off before I can blink.

“What if someone walks in?”

“What if they do? They’ll see how good I make my Baby feel.” He stands up and strips out of his clothes, and I watch every inch he reveals. He reaches down, grabs my hand, and pulls me to sit up. Toby pushes my shirt the rest of the way off my shoulders. “Suck my cock.”

I greedily suck him into my mouth. Toby hooks his hand on the back of my head and holds me against him, sinking into my throat. I cough and gag around him, making him groan.

If this feels this good, I can’t wait for what he has in store for me next.

Chapter 6

Toby

I look down into Oliver’s green eyes and can’t fucking believe we’re here together. I couldn’t tell him I already had his number, address, and knew he went to that cafe several times a week. The only reason it took me so long to run into him there was because I didn’t want to rush him. But there’s no stopping me now. I’m fucking obsessed, and he’s mine. No matter what Aiden and Jace say. They wanted more, too, but they were too scared to admit it. That’s the difference between them and me. I’m not.

“That’s it, Baby,” I groan, watching tears roll down his cheeks. “You take me so good.” He whimpers against the head. I pull from his mouth, and he sucks in several lungfuls of air. Saliva is dripping down his chin, and he’s never looked sexier. I shove back in his mouth, and his greedy hands slide to my ass. Oliver loves his mouth on my cock as much as I love it there. “Such a good boy for me.” His eyes flutter closed and then slowly open, showing how much he likes being my good boy. “Suck hard.” Oliver hollows his cheeks as I pull from his mouth. I grab his cheeks and start fucking his mouth hard. He wraps a hand around his cock, stroking in a tight grip.

I slide from his lips, watching my piercings bump across his bottom lip, and he chases after my cock. Goddamn. He’s needy for me, and that’s just the way I like him. I look over the balcony, and my dick jumps at the thought of someone seeing me with him. I want them to be jealous that I found someone like Oliver. He’s everything that I’ve ever wanted and so much more. I reach down and pull him to his feet, crushing my lips against his. His hands rub all over my chest, and I step back, giving him room to explore.

Although we picked ourselves to fulfill Oliver’s fantasy, I had no idea the hold he would have over me. Jackson had him upload a picture so we could find him at the party, and the picture he posted took my breath away. He’s in the shot with someone else, but they’re cropped out. Oliver was smiling from ear to ear, but you could see the innocence in his eyes. We played into everything that he detailed on the website, including restraining him. When we decided to finish out the night with just the four of us, we also decided to let him have his hands. The final nail in my coffin was giving him a bath and revealing my face to him.

Oliver’s hands run over my abs and across my hips. “You’re beautiful.” He traces several of my tattoos with his fingers, making goosebumps pop up on my skin. I haven’t had this reaction to anyone in a long fucking time, and it’s intoxicating. He slowly sinks to his knees and runs his finger on the underside of my cock. “And these are fun.” He lets his finger roll over my piercings with a grin. “Really fun.” My cell phone starts ringing, and I don’t take my eyes off Oliver. It stops and starts right back up again. “That sounds important.”

“Not as important as you,” I hiss when he licks around the head of my cock.

When it starts ringing for the third time, he reaches into my pants pocket and grabs it. He hands it to me. “Answer it. It might be important.”

I look at the display and slide to answer with a roll of my eyes. “What do you want, Jace?”

“Are we going to Jackson’s club tonight?”

“No.” I run my fingers through Oliver’s hair. “I’m busy.”

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