An Absent God by Vincent Wilde

Author:Vincent Wilde
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cleis Press
Published: 2017-11-23T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER

NINE

I BROKE THE NEWS ABOUT OPHELIA TO TONY. HE was a little more convinced after a day of babysitting. We hashed out all the reasons again for moving Ruthie and John. Apparently tramping around New York City had worn out the stud and the kids. It was about three p.m. Tony took off his shoes and put his feet up on the couch. Ruthie and John were stretched out on my bed taking a nap. We needed to eat so I thought I’d take the gang to Han’s for an early dinner.

“It’s got to be something simple we’re missing,” I said, and Tony looked at me as if he couldn’t care less.

“My feet have never been this tired, even in the army,” he said. “Why didn’t you warn me not to wear business shoes?”

“I didn’t think of it,” I said offhandedly. I was more concerned about protecting the kids.

“I’m pooped. It wasn’t easy playing father and protector. We must have walked every inch of Central Park. It’s beautiful and the sea lions are nice, but I’ve seen enough.”

“Tony! Could you get your mind off your feet? Something’s not right. I know it!”

He leaned back on the couch. “Okay, okay, calm down.”

He only had to look at me with those big brown eyes and my heart slowed to a normal pace. That sexy look was getting to me. He pounded one of the couch pillows with his fist and curled up in the fetal position. I was losing him to sleep.

I lifted his legs and sat down beside him. His calf muscles were bulging and hard. I massaged them and he moaned.

“Help me,” I said. “Think about what we can do.”

“Higher,” he said, pointing to his thighs. “I think we’re doing everything we can.”

I crawled out from under his legs and knelt down in front of the couch. Tony stretched out and turned to face me. His pecs called to me. Where were the tit clamps when I needed them? I undid his shirt, button by button, opened it, and then ran my fingers in circles over his chest. His eyes fluttered after a sleepy moan. I cupped his head in my hands and slipped my tongue between his lips. He opened himself to my kiss. Then, he wrapped his arms around my neck and pulled me close.

“We better be careful,” I whispered and pointed to my bedroom.

“Uh-huh.” His mouth clamped down on mine.

I massaged his cock through his pants. My god, it was big and as hard as an iron bar.

“Careful is right,” he said after we released our lip-lock. “Accidents can happen. Are you sure this arrangement with Ophelia is the right thing to do?”

“Yes. More than ever.”

I imagined us alone in the apartment while the kids were off playing on the Lower East Side. A far-flung fantasy, but a nice one. My own erection was bursting to break out of my jeans. We kissed and played happily for several minutes until I heard a stirring from the bedroom.

Ruthie appeared in the door, rubbing her eyes with her hands.

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