Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 127213 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 636(@200wpm)___ 509(@250wpm)___ 424(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 127213 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 636(@200wpm)___ 509(@250wpm)___ 424(@300wpm)
“You left for hours, without letting me know what was up. I was worried! And that despite the fact that you’re clearly just avoiding me,” Ezra roared in a voice Frank hadn’t heard him use before. There was crackling fire in his gaze now, and not just the glowing embers of lust.
Frank needed to hold the towel in place, so he only spread one arm to the side. Maybe it was time to put his cards on the table. “Because your presence is difficult for me! You’re sending mixed messages. Smiling at me, touching my arm, offering massages… How am I supposed to keep our situation clean when you keep doing that? I’m only a man!”
Ezra covered his face with both hands. “‘Mixed messages’? How much clearer do you want me to be? I want you to fuck me. There. Have it your way, if you want me to humiliate myself by throwing myself at you like some drunk slut. I’ve had enough of this! And don’t you shove your rules in my face, okay?” he challenged Frank, showing him air quotes.
Frank stared at him in complete confusion. Was he hearing this right? A flush wormed its way up his body, and his brain begged to be turned off so that his dick could do the talking. “Is this… are you saying you need money? For the trip in the future?” he asked carefully.
Ezra took a raspy breath, meeting Frank’s gaze after shaking his sleep-ruffled hair. “I’m going to kill you. It’s like you don’t want to listen. You walk around like Hercules in his prime, making me horny all day long, and now I want your dick hard for me, okay? Or did something change and you don’t want me anymore?” he asked, placing both hands on his chest as vulnerability replaced some of the anger in his eyes, creating an intoxicating mixture that drew Frank in as if he were a moth following Ezra’s light.
Frank gave up. He let go of the towel, letting it drop to the floor. “Of course I want you. I’m literally getting a boner while you yell at me. Being around you and not being able to fuck you is unbearable!”
Ezra’s gaze dropped to Frank’s half-hard dick, and he inhaled, his mouth dropping open in an oddly innocent expression. “For me too. I need you so damn much,” he said and stepped close, pulling on Frank’s head so their lips could meet in the middle.
It was like jumping into the fire, but the flames didn’t hurt Frank. They consumed him. He closed his arms around the slender yet toned body occupying all of his wet dreams.
His hands made their way to Ezra’s waist, then to his back, and lower, until he got to squeeze that perfect ass. At the same time Ezra kissed him so intensely Frank was getting dizzy. His tongue couldn’t stroke Ezra’s fast enough, and he tugged Ezra closer, until he could press his groin against Ezra’s stomach.
The absolute bliss of that feeling made his dick twitch against that pristine skin. Desire ran wild in his blood, and he was about to pick Ezra up and carry him to the bedroom when Ezra stepped back, tugging on Frank’s arms. His cheeks were red. His eyes glowed, and even his white teeth shone as if the boy were thirsting for Frank’s blood.
He would be a willing victim to more.
“Here. Sit,” Ezra said, out of breath as he shoved Frank toward the sofa.
Breathless as he landed, Frank watched Ezra remove his pants. “I don’t know what we are…” he muttered even though all he could focus on was Ezra’s naked body, perfect like the pictures of hot men in an underwear ad.
But he was here, with Frank.
“Do I look like I care?” Ezra barked and grabbed a tube of lube, squeezing a huge dollop onto his hand.
This was different from the submissive way he’d acted during their arrangement, when all he did was respond to Frank’s wishes. Tonight, he was his own man, taking what he needed while his eyes glistened with something so wild Frank let himself roll down in the seat, choking on the dense atmosphere of sex.
Frank swallowed. "No. You look like you want a plowing.”
This time, Ezra smiled, and it was the kind of full, bright smile that lit up his eyes. “Uh-huh. We’re finally on the same page.”
A moan left Frank’s lips when Ezra grabbed his cock with the slippery hand. His toes curled as he responded to the touch by punching his hips up, and their mouths clashed again in a breath-stealing kiss that was all teeth and tongue. And there was no end to their hunger. Right now, Frank didn’t care what they were either, or that he’d get his heart broken, because this beautiful creature, this man who charged thousands for his time, wanted him.