All thoughts of Taron disappeared when Peri drew his half hard cock out of his jeans, teasing the length with little kitten licks to bring him to full hardness. Wash groaned, running his fingers through Peri’s hair and running his thumb along the beautiful man’s jaw. How did a man as gorgeous as Peri end up giving him the time of day?
Peri sat back, his cheeks pink, and his eyes struggling to focus as he got himself riled up. Which meant they weren’t going anywhere until Wash took care of him. Not that Wash had a problem with that.
“How about this?” Peri murmured, keeping Wash’s attention split by stroking him just light enough to tease without giving any real friction. “If you get through the day without losing your temper, I’ll take care of you just like this. And if you participate without complaining, you can doanythingyou want to me at night.”
He emphasized the word ‘anything’, and Wash knew better than to think he was bluffing. When it came to sex, Peri was up for anything. He was also willing to keep things simple. As long as he was taken care of, he didn’t have many strong opinions on how it happened.
Peri didn’t wait for Wash to answer him, returning to his task of driving Wash crazy with light licks and touches until Wash was close to losing his mind with need. He’d just realized that was Peri’s goal and was going to take over to give them both what they wanted when someone knocked on the door and the handle turned before Wash could throw up the wards.
With a squeak, Peri disappeared beneath the desk, and dragged Wash’s chair with him to hide his exposed dick.
The door opened, and Vilyra bustled in, waving a folder in her hand. “My friend finally got back to me. There was research similar to yours, but the project was underfunded and eventually had to be dropped. I think if you contact the lead researcher, they might be willing to work with us.”
It took him too long to figure out what the hell she was talking about, too focused on the man under his desk and the fact that he was completely exposed. He took the file Vilyra offered him, flipping it open because he knew she’d get suspicious if he didn’t at least give it a cursory glance. His eyes narrowed as he skimmed the first paragraph. “You said this was dropped, right? I have time to look into it?”
She nodded, her lips pursed. “As far as he told me, there was no talk about picking it back up. I think when I mentioned it, he sounded relieved, like he’d been worried it would be forgotten entirely. I know you have that corporate thing this weekend—” Wash grunted in annoyance, then nearly choked on his own tongue when Peri’s hand slid up his thigh. He wouldn’t… “—so I think we can get back to him next week and not worry about it. Ican let him know we’re interested in working with him, though, just so he doesn’t go shopping around.”
Peri’s slim fingers danced along the length of his cock, keeping him hard despite the situation, and Wash’s desperation to end the conversation grew.
“Sounds good. I’ll just…” He paused to tamp down a shiver, pretending to read the file while in reality the words were all blended together, because he was too focused on Peri’s thumb rubbing over the tip of his cock, spreading the precum around. When he was done here, the little brat was going to get it.
Thankfully, Vilyra was used to him getting distracted with work mid sentence and didn’t even notice his struggles, chuckling and waving him on. “I’ll let you read that and get back to me. I’m assuming I’ll hear from you sometime this weekend because not even a corporate retreat could stop you from working, but I’m telling you now, I’m not answering my emails until Monday. Some of us practice self-care.”
He didn’t take the bait, his entire focus on not groaning when Peri drew his cock back into his mouth. What was that minx thinking? It was a good thing Vilyra was a mage and not a supe with advanced senses like a werewolf or she would definitely smell the desire in the air and probably hear the little suckling noises Peri was making as he–
“Ah– uh, I’ll get back to you later. Thanks for bringing this to me,” he croaked, just barely muffling the groan that had almost slipped out. “Have a nice weekend.”
She wiggled her fingers as she turned and walked away, calling out over her shoulder, “Good luck with yours! See you Monday!”
As soon as the door closed behind her, Wash threw up the wards and bellowed out a groan, fisting Peri’s hair as the little brat bobbed his head more enthusiastically now that they were alone. He was also stroking himself, having at some point snuckhis hand into his own slacks to free his dick. Wash tightened his grip, forcing Peri to look up at him with those lust clouded eyes.
“Keep your hands off yourself. For that behavior, you don’t get to come until I say so.”
Peri moaned but did as he was asked, releasing his cock already slick with precum and leaking. Rolling his chair back, Wash dragged the little fairy with him, positioning him back over Wash’s cock while he growled low.
“First, you’re going to finish what you started. Then you’re going to bend over my desk and take whatever punishment I can come up with. Only after I’m satisfied you learned your lesson will you be allowed to come. Understand?”
Eighteen
Peri almost wanted to tell him that he’d never been able to last being edged, but he bit his tongue, too horny and eager for whatever Wash wanted to give him to argue with the man. When Wash dragged his head down, rubbing his crown against Peri’s swollen lips, Peri moaned and squirmed, his hands flexing in a bid to keep them to himself. He wanted to be good for Wash, to make up for distracting him during his discussion with Vilyra. He’d only done it because Wash made such a grumpy sound about the corporate retreat after Peri had already promised to distract him and seeing Wash’s cock kick in response to his touches had gone to his head. His horny brain got a little reckless, and he wanted to see how far he could go before Wash stopped him.
Answer? He didn’t. Which was so sexy, Peri wanted to come just thinking about it.
“Open up,” Wash growled, and Peri felt another bead of precum escape him. He parted his lips, eyes fluttering a little as Wash rubbed his cock over Peri’s tongue without shoving it inside. When he tried to wrap his lips around him to suck, Wash drew back, only allowing Peri to take him at the pace Wash wanted to go.
Why was that so hot?
Peri was squirming by the time Wash pushed into his mouth. His thrusts were slow, measured, and when he sank deeper and Peri only moaned in response, he let out a harsh breath.
“Do you not have a gag reflex?”
Instead of answering with words, which would be silly with Wash’s dick in his mouth, he demonstrated instead, relaxing his throat and taking Wash all the way inside.
“Ungh… Peri…”
Sometimes it felt weird to feel proud of something like this, but it was moments like these, where he could drive his partner absolutely crazy with so little effort on his part, where he felt as smug as a psychic playing poker. He swallowed Wash down over and over, reveling in the once-grouchy demon’s shouts of pleasure as he writhed in his chair. Maybe, if he blew his mind enough, he’d forget about the edging thing and punish Peri in more fun ways.
A string of curses left Wash’s lips, and his hands tightened in Peri’s hair. “You’re gonna get me there, sweetheart.”