Page 22 of Hiding From Laughter

I wasn’t sure what his headspace wasexactly, but he was shaking and nearly breathless as he eased up to the edgewe’d never crossed before.

His entire body tensed as he fought theurge to release his bladder, and watching the struggle was sexy as fuck. He waslaughing but it was almost a frantic sound, and he was shaking his head even ashe tried to fuck his dick against my leg.

To say he was giving mixed signals would’vebeen an understatement.

“I…I…” Still moving his head back andforth, his body shook and bucked under me as he managed to hold on for a fewmore seconds.

I just kissed over his face and held him astight as I could as I kept tickling him, using my body to keep his trapped andhelpless. “There’s nothing you can do. You’re all mine, baby. Show me what agood boy you are.”

Falling right over the edge, he cried outone more time as the diaper warmed and his laughter finally lost its desperatesound as he gave in. I kept tickling him for a few more seconds so he could getthe full experience, but once his wiggles shifted and his movements feltdifferent, I eased off and just ran my hand over his chest.

The laughter stopped, but it took himseveral long moments to get enough air to start calming down. I wasn’t surewhere he was at mentally, but as I gently released my hold, he curled into meand buried his face against my chest.

It was definitely a good sign, so I wrappedmy arm around him and kissed his head. “I’m so proud of you.”

He didn’t respond with words right away,but one hand wiggled between us and he squeezed my dick like he was checking tosee if the zucchini had gone mushy. Laughing, I nodded even though he was stillhiding. “Yes, you made me very hard too.”

That got me a sigh but he also relaxed evenmore, cuddling me instead of using me to hide against. “I’m glad.”

“Because you’re still hard or because youwere worried I might not have enjoyed what we were doing so far?” Kissing hishead, I ran my hand down his back and waited for him to decide how dramatic hewas going to be.

“Both.” Since he seemed to have decided hewas low on the drama scale, I wasn’t surprised when he kept going. “But thesecond one more.”

“Thank you for explaining that.” Running myhand lower down his back, I ran it over the diaper and pressed on his ass toencourage him to rock forward. “Show me that you understand how turned on Iwas, though.”

He let out one embarrassed squeak before hestopped holding himself back. Humping against me, he shivered and whined as hemanaged to complain and get himself off at the same time. “I shouldn’t…thisis…”

“My fantasy. So do you really want tofinish that sentence?” Growling out the dryly delivered words had him suckingin a breath and shaking his head.

I almost laughed but I was being a goodcaveman until he sighed. “You cheat. You keep being sneaky. You keep doing shitlike that and make me…you just make me…”

Come.

I’d just made him come.

Chapter 7

Ashton

“You’re just evil.” Closing my eyes, Iforced myself backward and lay back on the bed. “And…and I think I’m supposedto tell you other things.”

Yes, there were other things I’d been goingto complain about.

Micha chuckled, not worried about my wrathat all as he leaned over and kissed my forehead. “You can tell me all aboutthem later.”

“Yeah, once I find my brain.” Because he’dclearly done something to it. “You made me orgasm.”

He scoffed, but I got another kiss.“Bullshit. You were so turned on it just took a handful of humps before youexploded. It was awesome.”

“Concerts are awesome. Dinners at fancyrestaurants are awesome. Me orgasming is not awesome.” He was ridiculous.

And he made another rude sound.

We were going to talk about that too.

“Watching my partner thoroughly enjoy ascene is awesome and you can’t tell me it’s not. I’m pretty sure that’s in ourcontract too.” Huffing, Micha danced his fingers over my chest, threatening tostart tickling me again.

I couldn’t help jerking and whining but Ismiled too because I was a glutton for punishment. “No, you can’t do that.”

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