“Fuck me harder.” Aaron reached behind him, threading his fingers in Kreed’s hair to anchor himself and let Kreed take over. Every thrust drove the breath from Aaron’s burning lungs. He slammed down on Kreed’s dick and worked his hips back and forth. Pressure built in his spine and his balls. Sin’s steady strokes on his prick drove him to the brink. That thick cock pushing against his prostate… Lips grazed the side of his neck right before Kreed sealed his mouth against Aaron’s skin and bit. Fuck yes! He bucked, his ass clenching as his orgasm flamed through his body and drew his balls up tight.
“God, yes…Sin!” Hot come hit his stomach and chest as he struggled to draw air into his lungs. The rhythm of Kreed’s thrusts increased. The hand on his dick stroked faster, harder, drawing out his release.
“Ahh. So close…gonna…fuck!” Kreed gasped when his body stiffened. The cock in his ass jerked as the deputy came. Heavy breaths ghosted over his ear as he melted back against Kreed to catch his breath. Kreed released his dick and wrapped strong arms around him, holding him tightly in the cool night air, as their breathing returned to normal. Firm lips pressed against his temple.
“You were amazing. And I was right about one thing.”
“Hmm…what’s that?” Aaron tilted his head to the side as he turned to look at Kreed.
“I’ve never had a lap dance like that.” Kreed waggled his brows and pushed his hips up, his half-erect cock sending a twinge of electric energy through Aaron’s ass, making him clench again in response.
“It’s a first for me too.” He lifted his chin, and Kreed captured his lips in a slow drawn-out kiss. Aaron groaned when Kreed’s softening cock slid out of him as he shifted positions.
“Can you stand?” Kreed helped him up then picked up his shirt off the beach and used it to clean the come off Aaron’s stomach and chest. He removed the condom, tied it off, and pushed it into an empty beer bottle before dropping down in the sand and tugging Aaron down too.
They both settled on an oversized beach towel in front of the fire. Kreed wrapped protectively around him, holding him as if his life depended on the contact. Nothing felt as good as being in this moment with this man.
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The big arm draped over Aaron’s body held tighter as he tried to roll over. His half executed turn had him wedged against Kreed’s warm chest. Normally, that was a sexy as hell move, one that would keep him there and lull him back to sleep, but not this morning. His head slid from Kreed’s chest, and his face pressed into the deputy’s armpit. All that hair tickled his skin and made it impossible to breathe.
Aaron pulled his head away only to have Kreed force him back, moving in such a way that he became Kreed’s body pillow. Those beefy arms and legs embraced him tighter, and Kreed nuzzled into Aaron’s hair. He arched his large, hard body, grinding his rigid cock against the front of Aaron’s thigh before a soft snore made him smile.
He wasn’t sure if it were his extreme cotton mouth or the squawking of the birds that was the final straw. Aaron rolled onto his back, trying to shift away from Kreed, who was still snoring loudly. He squinted, forcing his eyes partially open. The sun was almost too much to bear. He lifted a palm, shielding his eyes, and tried again. His eyes wouldn’t cooperate and remained nothing more than slits as he looked around. Shit, they were still outside.
“What’s wrong? Why are you moving so much?” Kreed asked, finally waking up and turning toward him. Aaron rolled to his side to look at Kreed, his movement happened to be too fast and made his queasy stomach roil.
“What the hell happened last night?” Aaron asked, fully pushing at Kreed, who fought to keep him there.
“Why are you leaving?” Kreed grumbled again, flopping onto his back, throwing his arm over his eyes.
“We’re outside.” Aaron stated the obvious as he moved to a sitting position, still trying to adjust his eyesight. The annoying birds sang overhead, the ocean lapped against the shore but it sounded more like pounding in his head, which he didn’t need at the moment. Aaron concentrated on just breathing; his stomach felt nauseous and he had sand in his fucking ass, for God’s sake. Not the way he had intended to wake up on his first day in paradise.
“I know,” Kreed barked on a chuckle. His tone made it clear what he thought about Aaron’s declaration.
“And naked,” Aaron added the next obvious point. How had he let things get so far out of control?
“Even better,” Kreed teased and reached his arms out, becoming octopus-worthy. Aaron had to struggle and dodge to rise. He finally scrambled enough to stand, while covering his cock with his hand as he reached and jerked the large beach towel off Kreed that they’d obviously used as a blanket last night. He quickly tied it around his waist, tucking the ends inside the towel as he scanned the beach. “There are people out here!”
That made Kreed finally lift his head and look around before dropping it back on the towel. “They’re on the other side of the beach. They can’t see us.”
“Get up. If we can see them, they can see us. What happened last night? How did we not make it to bed?” Aaron asked, a little dumbfounded. He’d never let himself drink that much. With a solid grunt, Kreed rolled to his side before lifting to his feet. He dragged the towel up with him. He, of course, didn’t wrap it around his body; instead, he tossed it over his shoulder, reached his arms up in the air, and stretched out his long body.
“You started dancing. Remember that?” Kreed teased.
“We don’t need to talk about that.” Aaron winced. Kreed was most definitely a bad influence. He’d completely let go last night, lost his inhibitions, and done a little strip tease for Kreed. He couldn’t remember a lot about the execution of it, but Kreed seemed to like the dance.