Greer was certain he had about a million orgasms ready to go at this man’s hand, but he loved the anticipation, and he wanted Dallas to experience the build-up too. He squeezed his cock, denying himself the release that threatened his plans, and ran his tongue along his trainer’s shaft, pulling him from his mouth. He raised his gaze, happy he’d stopped just in time. Dallas’s cock wept in front of him, calling him forward again, threatening his willpower.
“You’re truly beautiful, Dallas,” Greer murmured, slowly kissing up his lover’s body. “I was transfixed at the club. I couldn’t look away. I haven’t been able to look away since.”
“Your mouth’s amazing,” Dallas said, ignoring his compliment, but Greer hadn’t missed the blush crawling up his cheeks. His guy didn’t have an arrogant bone in his body. A flash lit Dallas’s green eyes, and a sly smile bloomed on his face. His chest rose and fell as if he were calming his nerves. Then he bent, kissing Greer sweetly on the lips.
“You feel good against me.” Greer rutted shamelessly against Dallas, wrapping him in his arms, taking Dallas’s mouth in a toe-curling kiss. Dallas kissed him harder, delving deeper, reflecting all the sexual crazed need racing through them. Dallas thoroughly and completely explored his mouth, pushing Greer toward the mattress. His knees went weak as he was consumed from the inside out.
Greer wrapped his arm around Dallas’s neck, fusing their mouths together, deepening the kiss. Nothing could compare to the way Dallas made him feel. He licked at that skillful tongue invading his mouth, seeking more as Dallas pushed him down on the mattress. The arm around his back urged Greer to the center of the bed.
“I like it rough.” Greer let his desires be known.
Dallas forced him down, covering him with his heavy body, crudely taking his mouth in a demanding kiss. Greer screwed his eyes closed at the feel of Dallas’s answer to his request. Dallas sank his teeth into Greer’s bottom lip, then ground against him in the most delicious way. Greer cared for little else than to keep Dallas’s mouth on his. He craved Dallas’s heated touch, the searing need ravishing him with every brush of his tongue.
“Let’s see if we can give you what you want,” Dallas rasped against his ear. A naughty grin tugged at the corners of his mouth. Anticipation raced across every nerve ending in Greer’s body. It didn’t matter what happened from this point forward because Dallas owned him, body and soul.
The hints of vulnerability this man evoked caused wanton need to rush down Greer’s spine and land heavily in his balls. He lifted his palms to Dallas’s cheeks, drawing him down. Love more than need had Greer capturing Dallas’s mouth fast and rough. Dallas’s big body pinned him in place. Yeah, they were back in business. Greer’s hands were all over him, stroking and teasing, encouraging Dallas to take his fill of Greer’s needy body.
Damn, his man knew how to kiss.
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Dallas’s pulse thumped wildly. He could kiss Greer forever. His damn cock though had other plans. After a life of denial and restriction, Dallas needed to experience it all. He wrenched from the kiss and pushed himself to be bold, to give what Greer so clearly wanted: anything Dallas desired. He nibbled and bit at the soft skin on Greer’s long neck. “Turn around. I wanna taste.”
Greer used those damn palms to bring his face in his line of vision. “You sure?”
“More than sure. I’m pretty sure it’s something I’ll be doing quite a bit of. I’ve always wanted to.” As much as he’d fantasized about the tight confines of fucking a guy’s ass, it couldn’t compare to how many ways he’d thought about eating ass. God knew he’d sneaked around to watch it a time or two and come so hard he’d been embarrassed to come out of his room for fear Ducky had overheard. It seemed the ultimate carnal indulgence, a decadent treat. Something he could lose himself in. Give his partner pleasure before plundering hard and deep. Fuck, the thought made his mouth water as much as his damned dick leaked with anticipation.
Dallas lifted, pushing back to his heels. He panted, salivating at the body sprawled out for his view. Greer was the most beautiful man he’d ever seen. That sight only got better without his clothes, which said a lot because Greer dressed to impress in a big way.
“Get on your knees, ass up for me. I want to play with you.”
Greer gave a wicked wink and a sinister smile as he seductively turned, ass in the air, both knees firmly on the mattress. He wiggled his ass in challenge. Dallas reached out as hyperawareness flowed through him, determined to remember everything he’d seen on the porn site.
Dallas spread his ass cheeks. Time slowed as he stared at the tempting pucker waiting for him. How did Greer keep turning more and more enticing by the second? With the heel of his hand, he instinctively pushed against his own erection, trying to ease the ache. His body vibrated with excitement at the thought of tasting Greer. He gripped himself and slid his length along Greer’s crevice. Dallas sucked in a breath at the warm and tempting instant pleasure blowing his mind.