“He would have known,” I replied, taking a sip of my coffee.
Josh shrugged and moved around me, heading for the coffee pot. “Yeah, I knew, but it’s only you.”
Ryo opened his mouth, closed it, then opened it again and said, “I don’t know if I should be offended or not by that.”
“Don’t be,” Josh answered. “Since I know you don’t have a thing for Taro, to me you’re like an ornament that’s always around. Guess you could say I’m used to you, so I act normally in front of you.”
I snorted.
Ryo narrowed his eyes. “Again, should I be offended? An ornament?”
I waved a hand around. “It’s a compliment. He’s comfortable around you. It’s not everyone he would grope my arse in front of.”
“Well,” Josh drew out as he stared at me with heat in his eyes. “When your arse calls to me like it does, I won’t care who’s around. Speakin’ of which. Ryo, do me a solid and make sure no one comes in here.”
Ryo choked on his coffee before he swiftly started around the counter to exit the room.
“Ryo, come back,” I said with a laugh.
“Don’t do it, Ryo,” Josh called. He put his mug down and moved towards me.
“No.” I grinned, my hands coming up to fend him off. “Pet, I mean it. I’m still tender after last night.”
Josh’s smile was wicked. “You know what it does to me when you call me pet.”
Rolling my eyes, I couldn’t keep the smile from my lips so, of course, he wouldn’t take me seriously. As soon as he was close, Josh reached out and dragged me into his arms.
Shaking my head, I rested my hands against his upper arms and told him, “You’re hopeless.”
He threaded his fingers through my hair and tugged my head back, lips moving to my neck. My hair was another part of me Josh couldn’t get enough of. He loved the feel of it, and often when we lay in bed together, he played with the strands.
“I’m hopelessly obsessed with you.”
My heart skipped a beat. I was the same with him. Everything about him drew me in, made me want him more as each day passed.
“Josh,” I said softly.
He hummed against my skin, his hands sinking down to grab my arse and pull me into him. Both of us were already hard, and I sucked in a sharp breath as we ground against each other.
“I have a meeting to go to,” I said before he captured my mouth with his in a searing, deep kiss. I wound my arms around his neck and thrust into him.
A knock sounded on the door.
“What?” Josh clipped.
“Wolf has a meeting in fifteen minutes,” Ryo called through the closed door.
I smiled. “Told you.”
Josh’s eyes heated even more as he covered my cock with his hand. “Can’t have you hard in the meetin’ then.” He dropped to his knees and started to undo my pants.
“Josh, we— Oh, fuck,” I moaned, head dropping back when he sucked me into his mouth. His tongue swirled at the tip, a hand dragged from the base up to draw out the pre-cum. Looking down, I lifted my shirt out of the way and watched him fuck my dick with his mouth.
He excelled at it. Fucking. Whether mouth or cock, my man used both well.
A hand cupped my balls and gently rolled them, only to slide further between my legs and glide two fingers against my seam. That was all it took. Pleasure burst throughout my body. I gripped the back of his head and took over, thrusting into his mouth as I came.
Josh took it all. He even searched for some more by gently squeezing the last drop out of my tip and onto his tongue. Reaching out, I gripped the counter and breathed deeply. Josh stood and smirked as he did up my pants and straightened my shirt.