Page 28 of Hot for Teacher
But now Chase had to knock. Deliberately. Or maybe press the doorbell.
Before Chase could decide on one or the other, the door opened to reveal Burke, a familiar glass of whiskey in hand. His brow furrowed as he took Chase in. “You’ve been standing on my doorstep for five minutes.”
It hadnotbeen five whole minutes, but Chase couldn’t find the words to argue because his brain had just short-circuited.
Burke was wearing casual clothes.
He had on a long-sleeved black shirt with the sleeves pushed up to the elbows and thin gray sweatpants that made it incredibly clear he wasn’t wearing anything underneath.
Burke in casual clothes. Burke barefoot. Burke’s big dick in sweatpants.
Burke stepped back from the door to make room for Chase. Hehadn’t taken his eyes off Chase once, and the look in them was … hungry.
It was that look on his face that did it.
Chase stepped inside.
Burke held out his hand as he led Chase into the living room. “Keys.”
“I told you I’d stay,” Chase told him, even as he dropped his car keys into the alpha’s palm.
“And do you always do what you say you will, Chase Adler?”
“Yes.”
“Mm.” Without warning, Burke whirled and stepped close, shoving his nose into Chase’s neck. Chase hadn’t showered—hadn’t washed Burke’s scent off him—and Burke let out a satisfied grunt before stepping back. “Go to the bedroom. Clothes off, like before. I’d like you kneeling by the bed this time.”
“Yes, Alpha.”
There was no seduction. There wasn’t even a kiss this time. But something hot swirled in Chase’s belly regardless. They’d only done this once before, and already his body was associating Burke’s orders with future pleasure.
Chase let himself into the bedroom and undressed, folding his clothes neatly and placing them again on Burke’s bedside table. There was a different novel this time. Chase noted the title to look up later.
Naked, he knelt by the foot of the bed, his bare ass resting on his calves. After a moment of deliberation, he set his hands palm down on his thighs. The position would get uncomfortable fairly quickly, but that was fine. Chase didn’t mind a bit of discomfort.
It didn’t matter anyway—he wasn’t left waiting long.
Burke appeared in the doorway after hardly a few minutes had passed, still fully dressed besides his bare feet, a mostly full glass in hand. He set it carefully on the bedside table next to Chase’s clothes.
For the rest of his life, Chase was going to associate the smell of whiskey and leather with Burke, wasn’t he?
Burke was hard now, his erection outlined obscenely in his thin sweats.
And that had Chase’s own dick filling. Because they hadn’t even really touched yet, so that meant Burke was hard and aching just from thethoughtof what he was going to do to Chase.
And what he was going to do became quickly apparent as Burke stepped up to Chase’s kneeling form, the movement placing his erection directly in line with Chase’s face.
Burke stroked Chase’s hair back with gentle fingers, a sharp contrast to the ravenous look in his eyes. “Pretty as a picture, sweet boy.”
Chase’s belly swooped, his dick fully hard now from the combination of Burke’s heavy scent and the promise of that clothed erection.
Burke gave a lock of Chase’s hair a soft tug. “How are your dick-sucking skills, Chase Adler?”
“Average,” Chase answered truthfully.
He was rewarded with a soft, husky laugh. “Mm, we’ll fix that, won’t we?” Burke murmured, his thumb tracing over Chase’s lips. “You’re such a good student. So attentive and eager to please. We’ll get that score up in no time.”
With his free hand, Burke lowered the waistband of his sweats, releasing his cock from its confines.
