Series: The Weavers Circle Series by Jocelynn Drake
Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 108405 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 542(@200wpm)___ 434(@250wpm)___ 361(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 108405 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 542(@200wpm)___ 434(@250wpm)___ 361(@300wpm)
Baer, Clay, and Lucien all started laughing. Grey didn’t give a shit—he wanted to be alone with Cort more than he wanted anything else in that moment. He grabbed Cort’s hand and tugged him toward the door, then through it. They ran together to the apartment and were on each other the instant the door closed. The kiss was devouring as Grey ravaged Cort’s mouth, tongues tangling together. Cort’s hands were busy mapping his chest and abdomen. He ran his fingers up under Grey’s T-shirt.
“Love your skin,” he whispered between kisses.
“Love yours, too. Naked. Now.”
Clothes went flying as they made their way to the bedroom. The desire heating Grey’s blood awed him because he’d never felt anything like it. He ran his palms along his stomach and curled his fingers around Cort’s hard cock, stroking him, loving the gasp exhaled against his lips.
Cort’s hands moved all over his body, stroking over his shoulders and chest. His kisses were going to Grey’s head, and Grey let go of his cock to push him to the bed. He stretched out on top of him, loving the feel of the man beneath him. Cort put his arms around Grey, his palms spread on his back. He widened his legs and Grey fell between them, their dicks rubbing alongside each other as he thrust.
Lust tore through him, making his heart race. He kissed Cort’s neck to his collarbone. Soft moans left Cort’s lips as he clutched Grey’s shoulders with strong hands. Grey lifted up and looked at Cort to find the man’s eyes at half-mast as he watched, pleasure making them look glazed. He leaned close to softly kiss him again and Cort sighed into his mouth.
“How does it feel to be married?” Grey whispered.
“Feels pretty fucking good right now,” Cort answered with a smile. He lifted his hands and ran them through Grey’s hair, cupping the sides of his face. “Make love to me.”
Grey groaned at the thought of sinking into Cort’s hot body. He rose onto his knees and reached for the lube. Coating his fingers, he brought them to Cort’s hole, pushing one digit inside the man. Cort’s eyes flared open wide, his mouth falling open. He bucked his hips, sending Grey’s finger deeper. Grey crooked it and watched the pleasure wash over his man. He stroked his prostate and reached with his other hand to wrap it around his cock. This felt so amazing, so intense.
Cort’s gasp this time was loud. “Yes,” he breathed. “That’s the sweet spot.”
Grey pushed another finger inside Cort as he stroked his erection. He licked one hard nipple. He kissed across his chest as he worked his fingers, loving all the strangled noises Cort was making. His blood hummed in his veins, making him feel nearly dizzy with desire. He sat up and let go of Cort’s cock, pulling his fingers free. Watching Cort as he slicked himself up, his heart still raced at the excitement thrumming through him. Cort’s dark eyes were hazy with pleasure as he watched what Grey was doing. Pre-cum pearled on the end of his cock and Grey had to close his eyes to try and bring himself under control. He didn’t want this to end as soon as it began.
Cort hooked his arms under his knees, opening himself to Grey’s gaze. Grey brought the head of his dick to that hole and slowly pushed inside, watching Cort to make sure he was okay. Cort’s lips parted, his eyes still flaring wide. Tight heat surrounded his cock, making him hold his breath.
“Feel so damn good.” Grey pushed in deeper.
Cort’s muscles fluttered around him. Grey closed his eyes, overwhelmed by how wonderful it felt to be inside Cort. He quickly opened them, though, wanting to watch as he began pumping harder into Cort. His hips snapped, and Cort’s mouth stayed open as he panted. His beautiful, dark eyes were locked on to Grey and this time, Grey was overwhelmed by the love that swelled in his chest. He leaned over, bracing his hands on either side of Cort’s head.
“Love you,” he whispered.
“Love you, too.” Cort gasped and bucked his hips. “Damn, this feels so incredible. Keep fucking me.”
He rocked his hips faster, sliding in deep. He pulled almost all the way out, stretching muscles and earning a new moan of pleasure. His thighs quivered at the position and he felt the pull in his ass muscles as he pumped harder and harder.
Cort started stroking his dick in time with Grey’s movements. He looked so fucking hot, Grey held his breath for a second and released it in a long whoosh. “Yeah, jack yourself.”
Cort whimpered and gasped, his hips staying on the move. The slick sounds of him pounding into Cort’s ass sent awareness skittering up his spine. He watched as pre-cum formed on the head of Cort’s cock, and he came up on his knees to grab the lube. He coated his hand and took over stroking Cort’s dick. Cort’s chest was shiny with sweat, and the smell of sex permeated the room.