Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 147789 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 739(@200wpm)___ 591(@250wpm)___ 493(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 147789 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 739(@200wpm)___ 591(@250wpm)___ 493(@300wpm)
“Oh, God.” Aaron’s breath hitched as Kreed captured the tightening bud between his teeth. Aaron’s fingers dug into his shoulders as he continued to toy with the metal ring. Kreed gave the other nipple an equal amount of attention then settled himself between Aaron’s spread legs.
“Where were we?” Aaron bit his lip and pulled his legs to his chest, his eyes hooded with lust as he purred the words. Kreed leaned over his church boy and brushed his finger across his brow, moving a stray strand of dark hair that had fallen close to his blue eyes. Aaron smiled up at him.
“Losing myself in you.” Kreed’s eyes locked with Aaron’s as he positioned himself and pushed into his lover’s constricting heat. Kreed held himself up on his forearms to gaze down at Aaron.
Aaron’s eyes glazed over and his lips parted on a sigh. Kreed’s heart fluttered as he watched an unmistakable look of pleasure cross the kid’s face.
“Mmm…fuck. Sin,” Aaron rumbled, licking his lips. Kreed loved the way his nickname flowed off Aaron’s tongue. Warm hands slid up Kreed’s back, lingering at the nape of his neck before sifting through his hair and urging him down.
Kreed took Aaron’s mouth, thrusting his tongue into the warm recesses, probing, tasting everything that was Aaron. He licked across the kid’s teeth then sucked his tongue. Aaron responded by digging his fingernails deep into his scalp. Kreed stiffened his tongue, mouth-fucking him while he drove his cock deep into Aaron’s body. Aaron returned the heated kiss with abandon, his hips lifting to meet every thrust.
Tearing his mouth from the kiss, he nipped at Aaron’s neck and shoulders, tasting his salty, sweat-dampened skin as his dick slid in and out of Aaron’s tightness. The hot, delicious, and forbidden feeling blanketed him.
“Make me come, Sin,” Aaron pleaded.
“My pleasure,” he growled against Aaron’s ear. Balancing on an elbow, he sped up his thrust, aiming for that sensitive bundle of nerves that made Aaron squirm. He worked his hand between their heated bodies, took Aaron in his grip, and stroked him in earnest. His hips pounded out the perfect rhythm as hot skin slid against hot skin. Damn, he was so close, and the small sounds of pleasure coming from Aaron made it hard to concentrate on his own movement. The pressure built in his spine and rolled up to the base of his skull. He was holding on by a thread.
“Let me feel you come around my dick.” His words were breathy, needy, and commanding, but he was rewarded when Aaron’s ass tightened around him.
“Aaah gah…yes.” Aaron panted, shook violently, then turned rigid as hot come spread between their joined bodies. Kreed pushed in deep, burying himself to the hilt as Aaron thrashed beneath him.
“Ah, fuck, church boy.” The wild contractions in Aaron’s ass pushed him completely over. The force of his orgasm took his breath, and everything went black except the burst of white spots that danced behind his eyes.
Kreed threw his head back and shouted through his release. Their pleasure-filled groans mingled, saturating the otherwise silent room. Riding the waves of his climax, his body bowed and his cock twitched as his seed filled the latex in Aaron’s passage. Spent, he collapsed on Aaron’s chest.
Awareness slowly trickled into his brain. At this moment, his body was so relaxed it felt heavy. His heart still thundered in his chest but his wasn’t the only one. He could feel Aaron’s beating out the same rhythm. He lifted his head and upper body then pressed his lips to Aaron’s forehead, drawing him as close as he could, before kissing his eye, nose, and cheek. Their bodies fused together with sweat and cooling come, and he wouldn’t want it any other way.
“You know we have to get up, right?” Kreed smiled at Aaron, stroking his cheek with his thumb, trying to soften the news. They had a job to do today; people were counting on them. Kreed wanted every part of this case closed and behind them so he could spend his days wrapped up with Aaron just like this.
“I know. I just don’t want to,” Aaron whispered, his fingers lazily roaming up and down Kreed’s back as they held each other. The smell of sweat and sex hung heavy in the air, a pleasant reminder of what they’d shared.
“Come on. We need another shower then we have to get you dressed for church.” Kreed shifted positions, and his softening cock slipped from Aaron’s body, making him groan.
“What if I said I would rather stay right here in bed with you and forget about those religious freaks?”
“I’d say you have the best ideas. But you know we can’t.” He kissed Aaron and rolled to his side.
As much as he hated leaving the warmth of the man next to him, he forced himself to get up, making it as far as placing his feet on the floor and standing, before turning back to his church boy.
“First one to the shower gets a blow job!”
Chapter 24
A warm front blew through, making the weather not only bearable, but nice. Aaron left his jacket at the house and found he was in a great mood, actually happy this morning, as he walked across the street with a little kick in his step. He couldn’t hide the smile plastered across his face and had to lower his head to keep from looking like an idiot. What a strange reaction with the heavy weight of this case looming over his head.
He hadn’t been expecting the breakthrough he and Kreed had had this morning. It was a welcome surprise, one he was reminded of with every step he took. They’d had earth-moving, toe-curling, better-than-chocolate sex. Well, he had kind of initiated that, but who started what didn’t matter right now. For the first time in his life, he wasn’t concerned about whatever system he planned to hack or about this case Mitch dropped in his lap; he was focused on a guy and that felt amazing.
Aaron entered the church a little before starting time. Stella was already at the front desk. Today he was finally prepared to meet her normal bubbly, religiously over-the-top greeting with one of his own. Instead, she looked up with a firm frown stretched across her round face, not the always pleasant person he’d grown to expect. This morning all she could do was shake her head before lowering her eyes and looking away as he passed by.