drive me crazy, but thankfully, the rhythm of his thrusts were now almost perfect.
Words were beyond me so I made pleading sounds and spread my legs even wider, offering myself up to him. I knew all it would take to make me come was one rough stroke of his hand around my dick.
But I was wrong…it took one breath.
He thrust the hard handle firmly against my gland and just as I was ready to scream out in pleasure, begging to come, he blew a light stream of air right over my dick and I was gone. My orgasm slammed through me as he continued to hammer away at my gland, pushing the pleasure as high as he could send me.
When I finally flopped down on the desk, I opened my eyes. “I’d forgotten how that scene ended.”
Tristan grinned. “I hadn’t.”
He carefully eased the handle of the letter opener out of me and stroked my leg tenderly. “Now let’s go get groceries. You’re almost out of coffee and milk again. And I think you’ve been hiding the vegetables because there’s no way you ate that much broccoli this week.”
Having a Dom was going to be a lot of work.
Chapter 10
Tristan
He’d actually brought me out in public.
I might be the Dom, but I knew who was leading this relationship—and he’d finally decided to let me meet his friends outside of work.
I wouldn’t overthink what it meant, but at the very least he was going to let me take him to the club. He’d been so cautious about it I hadn’t been sure how comfortable he was with us. Submitting to me in private was one thing but public declarations of anything was something else altogether.
“Now, they’re a little…” He took a breath as he drove us through town. “I mean, they’re great, but when there aren’t…well, normal people around, they kind of let their hair down.”
I wasn’t sure what he was trying to point out. “I saw them at the party. They were nice.”
“I know.” He sighed, but there was a grin on his face that made me want to smile back. “Tanner threatened everyone with crazy things if we weren’t well behaved. He even made Silas promise to lock Austin in the cock cage for a month if he did anything…outrageous.”
Huh?
“I’m starting to think I should ask you to elaborate on that.” I shook my head when he started to giggle.
The normally distracted, almost stoic man was giggling like a kid. “They’re even more themselves when it's just us. And well, they’re going to consider you one of us too so…well, let’s just say I can’t promise that Austin will be wearing clothes and fuck knows what Simon will get up to with Bradley. They both look so normal, but they talk everyone into crazy shit.”
Wait.
Wasn’t Bradley the grumpy one who was in finance?
He was the one Dakota was warning me about?
Before I could figure out a polite way to ask what they’d gotten talked into, we’d started weaving our way through the warehouse district. Nothing was marked with road signs and it looked almost deserted on the weekend.
It was perfect.
“No one will ever be able to find you guys back here.” Staring out the window, I chuckled. “I didn’t even realize this area went back this far.”
I hadn’t been in the city too long, but I had a feeling even natives to the area wouldn’t drive back here often.
“Yeah.” I looked over to see him nodding. “It’s a bit of a maze but people will get instructions once their applications are approved.”
It would definitely help keep photographers and nosy people away.
As we pulled up next to a line of other cars, I could see hints of construction going on around one of the large buildings but nothing that gave away what it would be. “Okay, question for you.”
Turning off the car, Dakota shifted in the seat, nodding. “Yes, go ahead.”
“How are you going to introduce me in there and what are you picturing as far as…how I treat you?” Not the smoothest sentence, but it would work.
Dakota blinked at me several times. “There are options?”
Okay, not the statement I was expecting.
“What do you mean?” I wasn’t going to push him in one direction or another if I didn’t have to.
That just got more blinks before his brain kicked into gear again. “You’re my Dom and we work together. Right?”
“Yes.” I leaned over and kissed him gently, fighting the urge to take him in my arms. “I just wasn’t sure if