“Do not.” He hadn’t even looked my way.
Calvin audibly swallowed. “Yes, daddy.” He was released, and I checked him over.
I scrutinized his face, and he was still staring at the man. My gaze moved down his body as he pulled his shirt off and let out a pent-up breath. Calvin was rock hard.
The man took a seat on the bed and spread his long legs. “Come here, Dar.”
“Me?”
“Is that not your name?”
Well, yeah, but why me?I kept that question to myself and looked at the guys. Both were nearly naked. Fuck, and I was still fully clothed. I stopped in between his legs, my stomach clenching with nerves.
My mouth opened, but nothing came out as he grabbed my shirt and yanked me down onto my knees. I placed a hand on each of his thighs, and a breath rushed out of me as I jerked my head back up to glare at him.
“What the fu—” My words were cut off as a hand wrapped around my throat. He squeezed the sides, and my head became lighter as my cock got harder. A groan was squeezed out of me. My hands slid from his thighs to rest at my sides, and I sank back to my knees. I could only stare into green eyes. This close, they were flecked with browns and gold. My heartbeat slowed, but every inch of me became aware of him.
“Stay.” He removed his hand, and I sat up taller. He moved fast, wrapping his calloused fingers back around my throat.
A shiver raced down my spine, and precum created a wet spot in my briefs. If he kept it up, I would cum before we even reached the good part.
His eyes lingered on me, watching me. I just knew he’d caught my reactions to his rough treatment. I didn’t know if that was a good or a bad thing yet. But I was willing to find out.
It felt like a collar was being secured around my neck. He stopped squeezing but didn’t release me once. I licked my lips, staying perfectly still. For some reason, I didn’t want to move. Even blinking was an effort.
His gaze lowered to my lips, and my heart started to race more. I looked away from his eyes and down at his crotch. Shit, I’d meant to ask Cal if he’d felt his cock’s outline while he sat on his lap.
I swallowed as he reached for his zipper.Would it seem too desperate of me to scoot closer?
Each tick of the zipper moving down was like unwrapping a present on Christmas. If this were one night, I was going to fall deep down the rabbit hole and enjoy what he could give me. I meant what I said to Cal. Reality would be waiting for us; it always was.
He freed his cock through the hole in his pants, not fully removing them. There was a collective moan. A huff close to a laugh came from the man, and I glanced up. There was a wolfish smile on his face. His thumb rubbed over my bottom lip. He didn’t tell me to open my mouth, so I clenched my jaw.
His smile only grew, and something in me screamed.Run. I jerked back a little, but his hold on my neck tightened. Fear and desire twisted inside of me, neither one overpowering the other.
I wasn’t prepared as he grabbed my face, his finger’s pressed against my cheeks, forcing my mouth open. My blood raced as I attempted to close my mouth.
A groan slipped free as he fed me his cock. The moment his length touched my tongue, I gave up the struggle and opened my mouth more. My jaw was screaming in pain, and my cheeks were sore from his hold. None of that seemed to dim my need.
He thrust forward, and my eyes rolled back. Desire won as I was forced to take more of him down my throat. I choked, and drool dripped down my chin. My eyes watered when his cock was fully down my throat, and my nose was pressed up against him. A muffled groan left me as my hips moved on their own.
I wanted him to touch me.
“You’re asking for trouble,” he said.
Maybe I am? Do something about it.
I looked up through my lashes, challenging him with a stare even as my vision blurred and my lungs started to burn with the need for air.
“Shower. Both of you,” he said.
I moved my hand behind my back and gave them the signal that I was okay. However, I was more than okay. My hands dropped back to my sides and tingled along with the rest of my body.
“Yes, daddy,” Sayge said sweetly.
The sound of a door opening and closing was the only indication we were alone. My hand twitched as the corners of my vision darkened. I swallowed around his thick length, and panic clawed at the back of my mind.
I can’t breathe.