Exasperating (Elite Protection Services #3)

by Onley James

Calder had spent the next ten or so hours in his apartment having a staring contest with the creature, now convinced it was more muppet than canine. It clearly had an unfair advantage as Calder was almost positive the dog’s eyes were looking in different directions,

“He’s overreacting, man. You know how these rich folks are,” Calder hedged, refusing to admit to any wrongdoing until he knew what Linc knew. Charged silence filled the room as Linc fixed him with a dead stare. “You fucked his wife…and his son.” Yep. There it was. What could he say? “Not at the same time?”

“Assaulting a police officer? Angel face in there? The kid is the personification of a basket of kittens. What did he assault him with? Kindness?” Linc’s lips twitched as he tried to keep a straight face. “A twelve-inch black dildo known as the ‘hole wrecker.’”

Calder leaned in close enough for his beard to scratch against Robby’s cheek. “You scared of me, angel face?” he asked, tone teasing but not mean. “I’m scared of everything,” Robby heard himself whisper. “I won’t hurt you,” Calder promised, all traces of teasing gone.

his fingers found the bars that pierced the stiff peaks of Robby’s nipples. He sucked in a shaky breath but sat frozen. “You are just full of surprises, angel,” Calder whispered before his lips found Robby’s.

Robby made a noise of frustration. Calder chuckled. “What’s wrong, angel face? You want something?” He nodded, before whispering, “Yes.” Calder’s lips found the spot just behind Robby’s ear, and his fingers tugged at Robby’s nipples hard enough to make his whole body feel like one live wire. “This what you want? You want me to play with you?”

“Open your eyes, angel. Look at me.” Robby forced himself to comply. “Fuck, you’re so fucking beautiful. I wanna watch you come.”

Robby felt himself sulking. “What makes you two think I’m a virgin?” Charlie gave him a pitying gaze. “Oh, sweetie. If we were villagers, you’d be the first one we’d chuck into a volcano to appease the gods.”

Robby shrugged. “I know what it’s like to be invisible, for nobody to want you. I couldn’t stomach the thought of him living the rest of his life feeling unloved.” Calder’s chest ached at the rawness

“What’s on your mind, sweetness?” A million answers raced through his mind. Kiss me, fuck me, love me, keep me.

Before he could say anything, Calder grunted, tugging Robby’s lip free to nip at it, whispering in-between kisses, “That. That right there. When you look at me with those wide green eyes and that bashful fucking look, all I can think of is you saying ‘yes’ and ‘please’ whenever my hands are on you. It makes me want to drag you into the bedroom and fuck you into my mattress.

You did so good. Good boy.” Robby sucked in a sharp breath, cock throbbing at Calder’s casual praise. “You like that, angel? You like being my good boy?” Robby couldn’t even answer, just nodded against his shoulder.

Calder’s hands worked free the buttons on Robby’s jeans. “What are you—” “You have to be quiet, angel. Can you do that for me?” As Calder went to his knees before him, Robby could only think to say, “I don’t know.”

Calder was beautiful in a raw and rugged way, but feeling his fist in Robby’s hair and seeing the heated way he looked at Robby while he worked himself, there was nobody sexier in the world.

“It’s okay, angel. You aren’t in trouble. Linc’s face always looks like that,” Calder assured him, waving Robby to the empty seat beside him.

Calder fucked him like he was on a mission, like he couldn’t keep his hands off Robby, like he needed to claim him, own him, make him submit. Calder’s fist buried in Robby’s hair, bending him back to capture his mouth in a sloppy kiss as he pounded into him even harder.