"Good morning to you, too, darling."
Just that endearment alone was enough for Elijah to understand one thing. Getting rid of Alexei might not be the easiest task.
Though necessary nonetheless.
"Good morning."
"How are you feeling?" Alexei asked, genuinely worried.
Well, he hadn't exactly exercised proper control. He should have. Really.
Okay, who was he kidding?
There was no way in hell he could hold back when Elijah's sweet ass was sucking his cock so hungrily.
Just the thought of it made his half-hard arousal twitch.
"I'll be fine if you stop crushing me."
Alexei stared at the well-dressed Elijah and then back at himself.
Well, he was dressed in his birthday suit, so technically, he was still very well-dressed.
But the sight of his cock, raised high and saluting Elijah with delight, was definitely not something he could keep doing.
At least for now.
Elijah's face was all stony, like a thousand-year-old frozen lake. Too cold.
