Turning him to me, I pull up his pants and button them for him before I kiss him. “I was just going to play with you, but made me all needy, rich boy. It’s your fault, so you need to deal with it. I refuse to take your perfect ass here though.” I rub my thumb across his lips as he blinks. “But we have other ways. Put that pretty mouth to good use.” I push him down, gripping his icy hair. “Show your boyfriend how grateful you are for him.”
