Page 20 of The Penalty

“Come on.” I shove him back when the door dings. We stumble down the hallway to my room at the end.

“Wait, don’t you have a roommate?”

“I do, but he’s out. So it will be a while.” I get the door open and reach into my laundry, putting a sock on the knob. We hadn’t talked about such things, but I’m sure he’ll get the idea. I close and deadbolt it, then turn on Teddy as I grab my jersey by the back of the neck, pulling it off. I’m not letting that get between us again. I cast it aside. “Get on your knees.”

His gaze draws down my body, hungry. “I thought I was getting an apology.”

I grip my cock through my jeans, accentuating the outline. “This is your apology.”

He lifts his brows but lowers down. “What about my dick?”

“You already came tonight.”

Teddy’s expression darkens. “I was ready to fight gators for you!”

I open the button on my jeans, then slowly lower the zipper. “You don’t want it?” I drag down my boxers and brush my fingers through the pre-cum pooling at my tip. “Because if you don’t want it…”

He swallows hard. “I want it. More than I want to meet a snow person.”

“If you keep talking, I’m going to shut you up with my cock.”

A glint flickers in his eyes. “Shut me up then.”

I don’t give it to him right away. I want to make him suffer a little for pushing my buttons, so I rub my tip over his lips. He tries to take it into his mouth, but I pull back. “I’m in control.”

His lip pulls up in a snarl. “I’m the one you put in emotional distress!”

I secretly love the attitude. “I can put my cock away and jack you off if you don’t want it.”

Teddy hisses. “No.”

“So I’m in control, yes?”

“Yes.”

I let him have my tip, and my eyes nearly roll back in my head. But I force them to stay open, needing to watch him swallow me. He moans around my dick, lips stretched wide around my girth. He looks so fucking good on his knees.

My phone buzzes in my pocket, a call coming through. It’s got to be Tobi wondering where I went.

What the fuck am I doing? If Tobi finds out, he’s going to kill me.

But I don’t stop. I pull it out and ignore the call, tossing it on my bed before shoving my hand into his hair, feeding Teddy more of my cock. He takes it like such a good boy, looking up at me with his big brown eyes. I nearly come right there.

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TEDDY

He. Is. Everything.

The smell of his skin. The taste of his pre-cum. The control he wields so effortlessly. Nothing exists outside of this moment. I desperately want to make him feel good, but he won’t let me do it. Not my way.

I like that too. So damn much.

My eyes don’t leave his. Watching him watch me. It’s erotic as hell. The pure need in his gaze, directed at me, is the sexiest sight I’ve ever seen. I want so much more.

Rhys pulls his dick from my mouth, teasing my lips with it. “Stick your tongue out.”

“I want to touch you.”

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