Scandalous Park Avenue Prince (Park Avenue Princes Book 3) by Ella Frank & Brooke Blaine

Author:Ella Frank & Brooke Blaine [Frank, Ella & Blaine, Brooke]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-02-08T00:00:00+00:00

NINETEEN

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I SHOULD’VE KNOWN I wouldn’t be able to resist temptation. Not when temptation came in the form of someone as irresistible and goddamn sexy as Preston Abernathy.

Even a building full of people who could find out in a heartbeat didn’t stop me from yanking him inside a storage closet to continue the conversation he was so keen to have out in the open. But the minute the door shut, locking us into the cramped space, I no longer felt the need for words.

Except for four:

“Get on your knees.”

Preston’s eyes darkened, a hint of a smile on those full lips. He leaned in, capturing my mouth in a kiss I didn’t protest. I softly moaned as his tongue flirted with mine, and I didn’t even care that he’d disobeyed my order. I wanted to sink into him, to claim that smart-assed mouth.

But Preston nipped at my lip and pulled away, that teasing grin back as he whispered, “Yes, sir.”

Then promptly dropped to his knees at my feet.

Fuck. Yes. It was wrong to want this right here, right now, but desire had overtaken me to the point that I wasn’t thinking straight. All I knew was I wanted his mouth on me, and I wanted him to swallow every bit I gave him.

My restless cock jerked as I moved my hands to my belt, but Preston shoved them away.

“Mine,” he said, that one word coming out in a possessive growl as he pulled the end of my belt free from the loop.

Jesus, he was unbelievable. So impeccably put together, with his dark hair styled back from his face and the sleeves of his cream cable-knit sweater pushed up his forearms, the floor of the storage closet dirtying up the knees of his blue chinos…

The sound of Preston lowering my zipper was all I could hear over the rapid beat of my heart. He wasn’t taking his time and drawing this out, something my impatient dick was grateful for.

With a quick shove, he had my pants and briefs down my thighs, and then he wrapped his fingers around me, and my head fell back with a thud against the door.

Preston bit back a grin, looking up at me from under hooded lids. “Quiet, Mr. Carrington. Or I’ll have to stop.”

“Don’t you fucking dare.”

He swiped his tongue over the head of my dick, seriously testing my ability to remain quiet. Faint voices from the ballroom filtered in through the cracks, reminding us that we weren’t alone. Not even close.

And yet somehow that was a thrilling thought. There was no reason we should be in here. There were too many people, people I was in charge of, and instead of being out there handing out orders, I was giving them privately to Preston.

This was so wrong.

But I didn’t want to stop.

Preston cradled the base of my cock in both hands and lowered his mouth onto me, and I drew in a sharp breath. Wet heat enveloped me inch by glorious inch, and all the while he kept his eyes on me, watching.

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