Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 38444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 192(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 192(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
“Need to know what?”
“That I’m right, and it’ll be the best sex of my life.”
A lump formed in Alaric’s throat, and he tried to swallow it down without success. His body had tensed again, everything in him responding to the need in Ezra’s tone.
“What we did before blew me away,” Ezra said. “I’ve given blowjobs before, and I’ve received them, but none of them felt like that. I was trying to sleep, and all I could think about was having you inside my body. Do you want that?”
“Fuck, Ezra,” Alaric groaned.
“I know I’m putting you in a bad position with your job, but I honestly can’t find it in me to care.” He held out his hands. “You can’t see them, but my hands are literally shaking because I want you so badly. Don’t make me beg. I’m not good at begging.”
That made Alaric smile. No, this entitled rich boy wasn’t one for begging. At least at this point in his life. As a child, he’d probably begged for attention from his terrible parents, and that broke Alaric’s heart. Hell, this man broke his heart. He had a deep-rooted need for affection. He may believe he’d come in here only for a physical release, but everything about this spoke of a more intense need for affection. For connection.
Alaric couldn’t ignore that. He reached for Ezra and pulled him onto his lap. Having that warm body on his felt so good, he just wrapped his arms around the man and buried his face in his neck.
“So yes? We’re gonna fuck?”
“Oh, Ezra, we’re going to do so much more than fuck.”
“What more is there?”
The fact that he even had to ask that just sent another spike through Alaric’s chest. He’d never met anyone so in need of unselfish touch. So he decided to give that to Ezra. He untucked his face from Ezra’s neck, wishing there was more light in the room, while at the same time enjoying the way the darkness made everything feel more intimate. He could hear Ezra’s breaths picking up, could feel his heartbeat against his chest, and all those warm muscles felt fantastic as he ran his hands under the back of Ezra’s T-shirt.
Ezra started touching him, too, kneading his shoulders, then smoothing his hands down Alaric’s back. He got to his waist and gasped. “You’re naked, aren’t you? Oh my god, that’s so hot. You have a beautiful body.”
“So do you.”
“It’s not like yours, though. Not as ripped.”
“I love your body. I happen to love slender men. You’re so elegant. So graceful and sexy.” Alaric kissed his jaw, then came up to slant his lips over Ezra’s, who opened for him immediately. He thrust his tongue into his mouth. Ezra tasted of minty toothpaste, like he’d brushed his teeth right before knocking on Alaric’s door.
Alaric took his time exploring Ezra’s mouth, bringing his hands up to cup the sides of his face so he could hold him still and really go to town on his mouth. Ezra moaned and scooted closer on his lap, fingers gripping Alaric’s back. He was already hard, that erection ramping up Alaric’s desire—which was already reaching heady heights.
He simply couldn’t believe how much he wanted this man. One who he’d thought represented everything he could not respect. But one who’d been showing him little by little that there was so much more to him. Ezra had depths he wanted to explore further. And he had such a deep pain from a lifetime of being unloved. Unappreciated.
Alaric’s desperate need to give that to him was an emotion he would have to explore later. Later when he wasn’t dying to get his cock into the man. All that brash sarcasm just disappeared when Ezra was focused on pleasure, and that was sexy. Hell, even that snippy mouth of his was sexy sometimes.
But now, he loved the intense focus. and more than anything, he wanted the man naked and against him.
It took effort to pull his mouth away, but he did, leaning back to help Ezra remove his shirt. When his arms were still over his head, Alaric couldn’t resist kissing down his chest, licking over one nipple. Ezra shuddered and tossed his shirt somewhere behind him. He scrambled off Alaric’s lap to stand next to the bed and shove down his pajama pants and underwear. Wonderfully naked, he tugged down the covers then crawled back onto Alaric’s lap.
Alaric couldn’t stop his immediate groan at all that warm, bare flesh against him. He pulled him as close as possible, their cocks sliding together. And he loved the soft bulge of Ezra’s balls touching him.
He ran his hands over the hair on Ezra’s thighs and up to grip his waist, his thumbs brushing over that sexy Adonis belt. Ezra was rolling his hips so their cocks kept sliding alongside each other. He had this innate sensuality in the way he moved that took Alaric’s breath away. Still, he couldn’t stop kissing him. It felt like there was magic in their connection. In his flavor. He explored the secrets of his mouth, loving the way Ezra curled his tongue around his.