God, that was beautiful. Irwin's hands rested on Dakin's thighs, fingers digging into bare skin over rucked up denim.

"And I'd fuck you hard because that's what you'd want, you arrogant shit," he grinned. "And you'd look beautiful while I was doing." God, his own cock was so hard that he couldn't think past it. "Shove your tie in your mouth because you were so fucking load but you didn't care because you wanted me to finish."