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)
Hands slid down his back to cup his ass and pull him in tight so Alaric could grind on him. The feel of that hard prick against his was so damn good.
It was like he could feel Alaric’s hunger for him. He’d never been kissed like this—like he was sustenance when the one kissing him was starving. Alaric pressed against him hard, squeezing his ass cheeks. Ezra wrapped his arms around him, grinding just as hard back against him, and the moan that vibrated into his mouth sent even more lust washing through him.
He pulled his mouth away to gasp in air. “Clothes,” Ezra panted. “We need to lose them.”
“Are you sure?”
He looked up to find Alaric watching him steadily. But there was so much heat in those purple eyes it made him inwardly swoon. Knowing someone like this—someone good and decent—wanted him like that was heady stuff. He knew he didn’t deserve to have this man’s attention like this, but right then, he pushed aside those thoughts. This wasn’t about forever. It was about sex. Pure, raw sex.
That, he could do.
He stepped back and tugged his shirt over his head to drop it onto the floor. His hands went to the fly of his jeans, and it didn’t take him long to undo them then push them down and off. He left his boxers on, though he doubted they would stay on long. “Your turn,” he said. “I really want another look at that fantastic body of yours.”
“You’re the one with a fantastic body,” Alaric murmured as his hands came up to stroke down Ezra’s chest. Heat flared in his expression as he kept going until he reached the waist of the boxers. “Why didn’t you lose these?”
“Thought maybe you’d want to take those off.”
Alaric dropped to his knees, gaze on Ezra’s face as he slowly pulled down Ezra’s underwear. Then that hot gaze went to Ezra’s dick, which was hard and already leaking precum. “Nice,” he said softly before surprising the hell out of Ezra by leaning forward and licking up his cock from base to tip. He swirled his tongue around the head, poking it into Ezra’s slit like he wanted every drop.
“Please take off your clothes,” Ezra said on a moan.
“You want me to stop what I’m doing?”
“Fuck no, of course I don’t. Just want to see you.”
Alaric’s sudden grin did funny things to Ezra’s stomach. He stood and quickly removed his clothes, revealing that incredible, cut body. He had bulging biceps that made Ezra’s mouth water. Wide shoulders and just the right amount of black hair between his pecs. And when he removed his jeans and underwear, Ezra’s eyes flared wide. The elf had one unbelievably gorgeous cock. Long and thick, the head flushed red with desire. And it was wet, too. Alaric was leaking for him. It gave him such a rush. He stared at the sexy veins in that cock, the heavy balls beneath. Alaric kept his pubic hair nicely trimmed. “Fuck, you’re hot. It should be illegal to be that hot. You’re so damn hard.”
“You do that to me. Have from the beginning. It’s been playing havoc with the job, to be honest.”
Ezra’s eyebrows shot up. “I have? But I’ve been such a shit to you.”
“Apparently, that does it for me. Who knew?” Alaric gave a low, throaty chuckle. “I shouldn’t even be doing this. Goes against company rules, but right this moment, I don’t give a shit.” He knelt again, those purple eyes locked on Ezra’s erection. “I just want you in my mouth.”
“Yes!” Ezra hissed as Alaric took him into the most awesome wet heat and suction ever. He pulled Ezra in deep and swallowed around the head.
Ezra’s hands went into that silky hair. His eyes slammed shut, and he willed himself not to come right away like a teenager. But it was difficult because everything about this was sexier than anything he’d experienced. Of course he’d had sex before the nightmare with Brian and it had been good, but nothing like this. He slid his fingers through all that thick, soft hair and couldn’t stop himself from thrusting. Alaric made a sound that let Ezra know he liked that, so he did it again. Not hard—which was also difficult because he wanted to slide into that throat more than he wanted air.
Alaric bobbed his head, suction tight, his tongue moving just right as it pressed against him.
Holy hell, he loved everything about this. The elf had serious skills. Ezra’s balls drew up, and he knew he wasn’t going to last. As if Alaric sensed what was happening, he brought one hand up to fondle Ezra’s sac, then ran one finger over his taint. That touch made him cry out as he fell over the edge. His vision actually went blurry, and he held his breath as his orgasm flooded his entire system with pleasure. Alaric didn’t pull off, no. He swallowed every jet of cum that had to be flooding his throat. And the moan he let out around Ezra’s spasming cock just sent more pleasure through him. He gave an answering moan as he bent slightly to gasp air into his lungs.