Total pages in book: 143
Estimated words: 133886 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 536(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 133886 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 669(@200wpm)___ 536(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
“Touch yourself, babe.”
It was all too much. If Dallas did, he’d lose it right then. “I won’t last.”
“Then tell me you love me,” Greer demanded. His warm palm wrapped around Dallas’s cock. The friction of Greer’s fist was all it took.
“Love… you,” he panted, barely getting the words out before his back arched off the mattress. The orgasm swamped him. Ribbons of hot come splattered over his stomach and chest. Dallas lost his mind. His body shook with bliss as Greer rutted into him.
“I love you, too.” Greer collapsed, dropping to his chest, his wild hips still bucking. Dallas soared as liquid heat filled the condom in his ass.
This was the best moment of his life. He did love Greer.
Dallas encased Greer in his arms, never wanting to let him go. Everything with Greer was always so damned perfect and right.
Dallas’s breathing slowed, and he could feel Greer’s racing heart pounding against his chest as their bodies settled onto the soft mattress. Neither one spoke as they lay there in elation. He could stay like that forever.
Moments later, darkness sucked him under.
“D, are you asleep?”
Dallas had no idea how much time had passed or how long they had lain there together. His tight hold kept Greer against him. He was so out of his element and didn’t care in the least. Greer pushed off him. Not far, just enough to dispose of the condom and swipe a warm wipe across Dallas’s chest. This hotel was amazing.
Greer reached for the bedspread, sending it floating over them as he settled back over Dallas. “I’m a needy bastard. Sleep for a bit, then I need you in my ass. I like you there.”
Minutes passed in comfortable silence with Dallas riding the sated high before he whispered huskily, “Thank you for coming for me tonight.”
Full lips pressed against Dallas’s shoulder as Greer tucked himself into the crook of Dallas’s neck. “Thank you for loving me.”
Chapter 31
After being pampered and spoiled all morning, Dallas was in an exceptionally good mood. He now understood why people were always going on about needing spa days. The massage had chased the tension from his muscles and made him feel like a million bucks.
“I’ve never had clothes fit so well,” Dallas said, looking at himself in the floor length mirror inside the small walk-in closet.
The subtle shifts in Greer’s expressions were becoming more familiar. The way his alluring face peered over his shoulder into the mirror, the slight tapering of his eyes as he scanned the length of Dallas’s body made Dallas forget all about his tight-fitting tuxedo.
Since Dallas had unleashed his love, let the damn emotion run rampant, it seemed all he could manage was to keep his obsessive devotion from constantly tumbling from his lips. The exotic spicy scent of Greer’s cologne didn’t help him keep perspective.
“What just happened?” Their stares met in the mirror. Greer’s held a decidedly scrutinizing glint. “The blush on your cheeks. What’s that mean?”
Dallas had to tear his gaze away and step aside. Remarkably, Greer let him go. The steps only took Dallas as far as the bedroom, where the tangle of the sheets on the slightly crooked mattress spoke to the aftermath of Greer’s focused attention this afternoon. Dallas had had more sex in the last eighteen hours than he’d had the previous three years, with five of those hours spent in a full-service spa.
Greer was a lustful man and brought that same side out in Dallas. Especially with as fine as Greer looked in his bespoke tuxedo. Dallas couldn’t help the peek he gave, looking over his shoulder at Greer. “We’re already late.”
The fidgeting was hard to control. He looked for something to do with his hands. He spotted his wallet and cell phone, relieved with the small distraction. He went to the dresser and tucked those items inside his jacket’s breast pockets.
Greer followed behind Dallas, tracking his same path. “We can stay in. I’d rather stay in.” His all too skilled hands moved with purpose, circling Dallas’s waist. “You’re a handsome guy. I love the auburn lowlights they added, and the scruff is sexy as hell. I won’t forget how the whiskers felt against my thighs as you sucked my balls. We need a repeat.”
The description might as well have been Greer’s hands fisting Dallas’s dick. Any restraint he had scattered. His cock grew ramrod stiff in two seconds flat.
“Greer, I can’t walk in like this.” Dallas didn’t have to look down to know how his tight-fitting slacks outlined his overzealous cock.
Luckily, Greer chuckled and gave him room. He stayed a shadow’s length away. “That’s where you’re wrong. I want everyone to know I’m the reason.” Greer pointed to Dallas’s junk with a smirking grin on his face. “Stop looking so putout and use your magic power to shrink it down.”