His alpha scooped him off the chair, pulling him onto his lap. This forced Caulin to straddle the tops of his thighs—not that he could stay on there very well, because Jones’ lap was at a downward angle, and he was propping his ass against the edge of the desk. But Jones grasped Caulin by his bottom, supporting his weight entirely.
I am sincerely struggling to picture this in any way that is both sexy and feasible according to the laws of physics
