Page 21 of His Playmate
“I don’t do talking, Wolf.”
“Why won’t you try?”
“Because Levi hates me. You think he’s going to want to talk?”
“I don’t want there to be problems between you two, and since Levi’s not going to come to you, you need to go to him.”
“Still not convinced.”
“I’ll let you drive the Lamborghini if you do.”
The offer was so tempting. Diego had a weak spot for high-performance cars. He was in love with the slick black Lamborghini Aventador in the garage. Wolf must have seen him staring at it.
“Fine, I’ll do it … tomorrow. But your kid stressed me out today. Are you going to do something for me first?”
A smirk pulled up the corner of Wolf’s lips. Diego eye-fucked him from across the table.
“Let’s go to the bedroom,” Wolf said, standing from his seat.
* * *
Diego closedthe bedroom door and stripped.
He pressed against Wolf and unbuttoned his dress shirt, slipping it off and tossing it to the side. Their lips brushed as he unbuckled Wolf’s belt, his slacks dropping to the floor. Wolf stepped out of them before kissing Diego, their mouths moving in unison.
Wolf sat on the edge of the bed, and Diego got between his legs, taking his briefs off. He took Wolf’s cock into his mouth and bobbed his head, the tip hitting the back of his throat. Pulling off, Diego gasped for air and licked up the side of his cock, teasing the slit with his tongue.
When Wolf fisted his hair, Diego got up and straddled his lap, holding onto his broad shoulders. He ground against him, tipping his head back when Wolf kissed and sucked at his neck.
Wolf pulled his lips away and took out a small bottle of lubricant from the bedside drawer. He popped the lid open and poured a generous amount on his fingers, entering two digits into Diego’s ass.
Keeping their chests together, Diego rocked against the fingers. “Come on ...”
“You’re eager,” Wolf murmured.
“I haven’t slept with anyone since,” Diego said, taking the lube and pouring it in his palm before stroking Wolf’s cock. Diego hadn’t felt interested in sleeping with someone else. Wolf had been a permanent fixture in his mind while they’d been separated. And no matter how stubborn Diego had been, he had wanted to see Wolf again.
“You waited for me,” Wolf said. He sounded pleased by Diego’s loyalty, even when they weren’t exclusive with each other.
Diego smirked. “Don’t make me regret it.”
Wolf pulled his fingers out of Diego and pressed the head of his cock against his ass, sinking into him.
Digging blunt nails into Wolf’s back, Diego nuzzled his nose in the crook of Wolf’s neck and inhaled his scent. Once Wolf was deep inside of him, Diego pulled up slow and dropped down. With a steady breath, he spread his thighs apart and bounced.
Their skin slapped together every time Diego slammed down. He panted and wrapped his arms around Wolf’s neck as he rode him. Diego quickened the pace, and Wolf moaned in his ear. The pleasure in Wolf’s voice excited Diego. He wanted Wolf to be rough and own him completely.
Diego pulled off and lay on his stomach, looking back as Wolf groped and slapped his ass cheek. He groaned, gripping the sheets as Wolf spread his ass open and sank into him again. Wolf grasped his waist with both hands and built up the momentum, hot and plunging.
Every time Wolf moved forward, Diego pushed back. He rested his head on the mattress, eyes closed and hair damp with sweat.
Wolf’s fingers threaded through the back of Diego’s hair before yanking him up to his elbows. “You like that, pet?”
There was no point in denying it. Wolf gave him addictive pleasure, and Diego didn’t want him to stop. “Yeah,” Diego said, jolting with every hard thrust.
“Good boy,” Wolf purred and slowed to a stop, remaining deep inside of him. Their bodies flush together, his lips brushed over Diego’s neck, and he sucked slowly.
Moaning, Diego tipped his head back. He turned his head and bit at Wolf’s lower lip, tugging before letting go. “I want to watch while you fuck me.”
