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“Stop teasing me,” I begged. “Let me suck you. Wanna taste you.”

I tried escaping his grasp–the desire to free his cock from the sexy black boxer-briefs was growing more desperate by the moment. I wanted to wrap my mouth around him and take him all the way in.

“I said stop moving, Oz. Now.”

Normally the bossy type did nothing but piss me off, but hearing the heat and emotion in Jake’s voice, seeing him take what he wanted with no apology for once, made my cock leak sticky fluid all over his hand as I forced myself to stay still.

If it was possible, his pupils dilated even further at my gesture of obedience.

Jake’s mouth covered mine again in a feral kiss as his hand began shoving my briefs off. He used his teeth to gently latch onto my lower lip to keep our mouths together while he got rid of all the underwear left between us. Finally, finally, we were completely skin to skin.

“Lube and condom?” he asked between trailing kisses down my abdomen. He finally let go of my wrists and ran his hands down my sides. I stayed stretched out and on display for him and watched his skin flush as he realized I was still obeying him.

“Side drawer,” I managed to say before losing my self-control and threading my fingers into his thick hair. I scraped my dull nails along his scalp and felt his body shudder against mine.

Once I was done caressing his scalp, I moved my hands down the back of his neck, across to his shoulders, and down over the angled blades to his spine. Every muscle in his back was taut, and I imagined him working hard to keep from shoving me over and fucking me into the mattress.

His eyes came up fierce and glinting in the dim light and met my gaze before his lips teased my cock with the barest of kisses.

“Please,” I whispered. “Let me go down on you, Jake. Don’t make me just lie here and take it. I’m going to go crazy if you don’t let me move.”

I began to sit up, but one strong hand at the base of my throat pushed me back onto the pillow. God, that was hot as fuck.

“Promise me you’ll stay still,” he warned. I could tell there was something in it for me if I did as he said, so I nodded.

“Promise.”

He moved up the bed until I could see the dark, swollen head of his cock bobbing on a steely thick shaft.

Holy fuck, that was a nice cock.

I whimpered a little, bringing a small smile to his eyes before he put his hand on himself and angled his erection toward my mouth.

So much for promises.

Chapter 12

Jake

Feeding Oz my cock was the single most erotic moment I could remember. His startlingly blue eyes shone in complete excitement and arousal as he took me into his hot, wet mouth. As the head of my cock met the back of his throat, his eyes squeezed closed and he swallowed around me.

“Fuck!” I cried, pulling back a little so I wouldn’t instinctively shove myself down his throat and pump wildly in search of the best fucking orgasm of my life.

Oz’s hands came up to grip my ass cheeks and squeezed hard, pulling me back in until my cock met his throat again. Tears sprang from the edges of his eyes, and he gagged but kept a tight hold on my ass to keep me from withdrawing for an extra beat.

He sucked and twirled and licked until finally he let me pull back and give him a break. I was worried about him overdoing it, and I was having a hard time ignoring the doctor’s voice that was screaming at me to stop. I reached a hand up to run my thumb across his swollen, cherry-red lips.

“So good. So beautiful with my cock in your mouth,” I whispered in awe. He really was the most exquisite creature I’d ever seen.

I knelt up and cupped his cheeks with both hands before bending down to kiss those talented lips.

“That’s enough, sweetheart. We should stop. You’re—”

In half a second, I found myself shoved off and on my back with a ball of pale, slender energy on top of me. His mouth was smiling but his eyes were daring.

“Oh, hell no. Not stopping, and don’t turn doctor on me now unless it’s to play doctor, you understand?”

His long fingers had already begun flicking my nipples, and I grunted under the onslaught.

“Now it’s your turn to stay still, got it?”

I bit my lip to keep from breaking out into a wide grin. Oz trying to boss me around was downright adorable.

“Yessir,” I said with a straight face, moving my wrists slowly above my head until they were crossed in submission.

His eyes widened at the sight before he shook his head and mumbled, “Damned straight.”


Tags: Lucy Lennox, Sloane Kennedy Twist of Fate M-M Romance