I have to go.” He opened the door, and I didn’t stop him, but he looked back. “Call me later.”
Fitch marched up the driveway, leaving my car door open, and pointed at Cole, who’d taken a seat next to Asa and was helping the guy eat the Funyuns. “You, go.”
Cole looked my way, and I gave a nod. He got up and sauntered away but knew to stay close by.
Andrew lowered the privacy glass. “Home, sir?”
I reached over and closed the door. “Yeah, home.”
As the car pulled away from the curb, I looked out the back window and saw that Fitch was watching the car as if he hadn’t wanted me to leave.
I had no idea what kind of spell that human had put on me, but it was working because he was all I thought about for the rest of the night.
I’d gone out to dinner with Fraser—I’d sent Andrew back to the restaurant to make sure Fraser had a ride home—just to get some action. I’d gotten some when I’d gone to check on Fitch, and now that I was home, I was horny as fuck. After undressing, I slipped into my bed, intending on getting a good night’s sleep, but I kept seeing those hazel eyes, kept tasting those sweet lips, and my dick was rock-hard.
I rolled over and grabbed my phone from the nightstand and dialed Fitch before rolling to my back. When he answered, I put the call on speaker and grabbed the bottle of lube from under my pillow. I’d placed it there for my night with Fraser, and I wasn’t even upset that that had been a bust.
Not when I had Fitch on the phone.
“How was your play date?” I lubed my fingers then curled them around my aching shaft.
Fitch gave a soft laugh that went straight to my cock. “Jealous you don’t have anyone to hang out with?”
“I have three best friends.” I just wanted him to keep talking, to hear the soft lilt to his voice so I could imagine that he was in bed with me, that it was Fitch’s lips around my dick instead of my fingers.
“Why don’t you set up a play date with them?”
“Because I’d rather be playing with you.” I stroked the hard flesh, holding back a hiss. I didn’t want the human hanging up on me if he knew what I was doing.
“We just chilled outside for a second and shot the breeze. Nothing spectacular.” Fitch had completely ignored what I’d said. “I’ve known Asa since high school.”
Fitch talking about another guy was killing my mood. “You two ever sleep together?”
“Yep.”
My hand stopped mid-stroke and I wanted to hunt Asa down and introduce him to my wolf.
“Plenty of times,” Fitch said. “Stayed up late studying and then fell asleep. We would’ve gotten a lot more studying done, but his girlfriend can be pretty annoying. She calls him nonstop when he’s away from her.” Fitch laughed, and the sound had me rock-hard again. “Admit it. Your mind went straight to the gutter.”
“It hasn’t left the gutter since you turned me down this evening.” I twisted my wrist, jacking my cock faster, cupping my balls with my other hand. “Do you want me to tell you what I would’ve done to you if you’d come to my place?”
Fitch grew quiet.
“You’d be in bed with me right now, those perfect, succulent lips of yours wrapped around my cock, licking the long vein as I fucked your mouth in short, heavy strokes.”
“Gabe—”
“Don’t interrupt me.” The fantasy was forming in my head, and I didn’t want to lose my train of thought. “God, you would’ve looked fantastic on your hands and knees, your ass jutted in the air, waiting for me to slide my dick inside your tight hole.”
Fitch’s breathing became fast and shallow.
“I bet your tight ass would squeeze my dick mercilessly.” I closed my eyes and imagined my words. Fitch naked, begging me to fuck him as he spread his cheeks apart, his tiny pink hole winking at me. Heat rushed through me, pulsing inside me, making me jerk from the pent-up need I desperately wanted to release.
“What…what else?” Fitch asked in a whisper.
“Mmm. I hit that sweet spot over and over again, driving you crazy. You’re ramming back on my dick, fucking me as fast and hard as I’m fucking you.”
He made a strange noise over the phone. “And?”
I was so fucking close that I felt the buildup squeezing my balls tight. “I want to shoot my