“That’s my boy. Now where were we?”
“Well, I’m back on the bed. Where are you, babe?”
“I’m in the living room in front of the—” Just in time I caught the words, and I cleared my throat. “—couch.”
“Oookay. Is that gonna be comfortable for you?”
“Yeah. I’ve got my legs up on it. They’re spread wide and I’m fondling my balls. As soon as we’re on the same page, I’m gonna slide a finger into my ass.”
“Oh God!” As I’d hoped, that gave him something else to think about. And come to think of it, that sounded like a damn good idea. I stripped off my jeans and shorts and positioned myself at the same time Wills said, “Okay, I’m all slicked up.”
“Okay. Hold yourself open. I’m going to—”
“Wait, babe. Not to put a damper on this, but…I don’t have any condoms.”
“Condoms? We don’t need no stinkin’ condoms!”
I thought that would make him laugh, but instead he gasped, “You shouldn’t have….”
“Who’s the boss? I’ll damn well do what I want, and right now, what I want is you, bareback. Get on your hands and knees, Matheson. Can you feel my tongue stroking your hole? I’m gonna rim you.”
He whimpered, and the sound went right to my balls. “I’m…I’m not gonna last.”
Yes, he would, but I’d have to tie him down to insure that, and there was too much distance between us.
“Okay, babe. We’ll get down to brass tacks. I’ve got my cock against your hole—”
“Yes.”
“—and I’m pushing in.”
“Yes. You’re stretching me. You’re giving my prostate such a workout.”
“Take every inch of me.”
“Theo! Theo!” He groaned. “Oh, God.”
“Babe?” I could hear him panting over the speaker, and I knew he’d come. Just that knowledge set me off, and I exploded all over my hand
“I’m s-sorry,” he said. “You made me come too fast.”
“I did?”
“Yeah. Mmm.” I could picture him lying back, his legs sprawled apart, his chest heaving, and a sated grin on his face. “Talking about making love without a condom really pushed me toward the edge.”
“Me too.”
“Hmm?”
“But it was the sound of you coming that tipped me over.”
“You came?”
“Mmm hmm.” I licked my palm clean. “Y’know something?”
“What, babe?”
“I like the taste of your come better than mine.”
“Mmm?” He was going to be asleep in a matter of minutes. And so was I.
“Go to sleep, Wills. I’ll call you tomorrow.”
“Mmm. Love you.”
His phone went silent before I could tell him I loved him, but that didn’t matter. He knew that.
Didn’t he?
I pushed myself to my feet with a groan and banked the fire. Everything else…the half-empty glass of wine, my clothes scattered all over the couch…they could all wait until the morning.
I had just finished loading the dishwasher after breakfast when there was a tap on the apartment door. I looked through the peephole and saw Gus, one of the ladies from downstairs.
It was early in the day for her to be coming for a visit. I was glad Wills wasn’t home. She was one beautiful redhead, and while I was sure…pretty sure…well, kind of sure…that Wills wouldn’t leave me for another man, he could leave me for a woman. The fact that Gus was a call girl didn’t mean anything. He’d already shown he had a weakness for our profession.
I unlocked the door and opened it. “Hi, Gus. Everything okay?”
“Yeah, it’s fine.” She yawned. “Sorry, I’m just about to go to bed. We were wondering if you’d do us a favor and pick up a Christmas tree for us?”
“You’re not going away for the holiday?”
“Yeah, we are, but a couple of our johns are going to be away from home, and we thought it would make them feel less like strangers in town.”
“That’s really sweet.”
She made a scoffing sound.
“Don’t tell me you’re doing it because it gets you the big tips.”
“It does.”
“Yeah. You forget I used to be in the business too.”
She gave me a tired smile. “When they’re nice guys, it makes it a pleasure.”
“So how big do you want it?”
“Five feet? Six feet?”
“Got it. Want one for your apartment as well?”
“No…yes…No, I guess not. It would be too much of a waste.” She shrugged. “I’ve got to get some rest. We’re having an orgy tonight.” Her brow furrowed as she studied me. “Want to come?”
“No!”
“Don’t get your panties in a knot. I was just teasing. You’ve got the key for the first floor. Can you set up the tree? We should be up around four or five, and we’ll decorate it then.”