Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 93984 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 313(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93984 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 313(@300wpm)
“Justin,” he panted, fighting to rein in his body’s own raging desires.
As if reading Gabriel’s mind, Justin slid his hands inside his pants to continue rubbing his ass. A finger slid down between his cheeks, and Gabriel hissed while he found himself pushing against that finger.
“Fuck, I need in you, G,” Justin whispered in his ear, and this time Gabriel shivered. He could no longer remember why he’d been fighting this idea. Justin’s touch was lighting him on fire, and he didn’t want it to stop.
Grabbing Justin’s mouth in another blistering kiss that left them both moaning, Gabriel broke it off and pressed his forehead to Justin’s. “Upstairs.”
Looking back, Gabriel was sure he’d never be able to remember how they managed to get to the second floor safely while still attached to each other. They kissed and pulled at Justin’s clothes, all while stumbling and falling up the stairs. He was vaguely aware of something crashing to the floor. Something glass might have even broken, but before his mind could drift away to figure out what that noise might have been, he was pulled in by the heat of Justin’s mouth and the amazing touch of his fingers.
And then he was on his back across the middle of Justin’s bed. His heart was pounding fiercely in his chest while he watched Justin dig in the nightstand for the bottle of lube and a condom. Justin tossed both onto the bed and paused long enough to finish removing his shirt and kick off his pants.
Gabriel let his eyes slowly drift down Justin’s wide, muscular frame. The man was stunning with a light smattering of hair across his pecs and the lovely trail leading to his hard cock. There was an assortment of scars, but it was the white bandage covering his side from the bullet he’d extracted just a few days earlier that drew his gaze.
A few days…
Had it really only been that long? And he was already back in his bed.
A sharp whistle jerked Gabriel’s eyes up to Justin’s face to find him frowning. He lifted his fingers and made a motion next to his temple like he was turning a key. “Whatever is going on up there, turn it off.”
Justin knew him, and it was unsettling. But this time, he did as Justin commanded and turned off his brain. Those thoughts and worries had no place at the moment.
Sliding his legs apart, he placed his feet flat on the bed and grinned up at the other man. He loved how Justin’s hands opened and closed at his sides as if he wanted to grab Gabriel, dig his fingers in, and explore every inch of flesh spread before him. Eyes moved carefully over him from his feet to the top of his head and then to his face.
“What’s it going to take for you to get in this bed?” Gabriel asked. He wrapped his right hand around his cock. After a couple of long, hard pulls, Justin was licking his lips. Gabriel could feel his balls draw up, and he moaned softly. He’d already gotten on his knees for Justin, and just the thought of sliding his dick past those full lips had him tightening his grip on the base of his cock to keep from coming.
“I gotta say that I’m enjoying the view while I decide where to start.”
Gabriel crooked his finger and beckoned him. “Closer would be a great place to start.”
Justin placed his hands on Gabriel’s calves and slid them up, over his knees, and down the insides of his thighs. “You are so fucking sexy,” Justin said, his voice little more than a low growl. “You walk around in your proper suits and little pocket squares matching your ties and socks—”
“You noticed they match my socks?” Gabriel chuckled.
“And then underneath is this perfect fucking body and those tattoos. Makes me just want to lick and suck and fuck you until we can’t move.” He licked the crease where his leg met his torso, the scruff of his cheek rubbing against Gabriel’s balls and cock, causing a shiver to run through his body. Gabriel stiffened, his back arching off the bed as Justin continued to lick and nibble down to his balls. He sucked one into his mouth, the flat of his tongue gliding around it until Gabriel was panting and gripping the sheets with his free hand.
“Fuck, Justin!” he snarled.
The ball popped from Justin’s mouth, and he smiled as he rose. “That’s just the beginning.” One hand cupped his sac, massaging him before a finger tapped his tight hole. “I want to be deep inside your ass.”
Gabriel shut his eyes and felt his jaw clench. Hell, he was pretty sure his entire body locked up at Justin’s touch. His body warred with his brain. He wanted to feel Justin moving inside him, stretching him. Nothing felt better in the world. He loved to bottom…or at least, he used to love it.