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.One second we were moving, and the next, he was kissing me hardand violently, like only he had ever done.Our bodies ground together, ourmouths ground together, and it bordered on painful—hell, it was painful—but itturned me on like nothing else.I grabbed the front of his shirt and dragged him down onto the bed with me,not relinquishing my grip as I kissed him again.He slid a hand under the back ofmy head and closed his fingers around my hair, stinging my scalp as he returnedmy kiss with that violent, desperate fervor that turned me inside out.His kiss was frantic and breathless, without a trace of insecurity oruncertainty.When I wrapped my legs around his waist, he groaned and pressedhis hips against mine.Holy fuck, he was rock hard, and my whole body tingledat the memory of taking every inch of that thick cock.He kissed my neck, his stubble scraping my skin.“I need… I need younaked.”I bit my lip.I’d forgotten he could be so blunt, even crass, in bed, and I’dforgotten how much I loved it.48www.samhainpublishing.comMeet Me in the MiddleHe kissed my neck.Shoulder.Collarbone.His jaw was freshly shaved, butjust coarse enough to lightly burn, and I bit my lip, squirming beneath him.“God, Dale…” He nipped just above my collar, driving a whimper out of me.“It’s been so long, I don’t even know where I want to start.”I arched against him.“You’re already off to a good start.”“I know, but I…” He sighed and pressed a warm kiss beneath my jaw.“Somany things I want to do to you.”“Do it all,” I breathed.Adam shivered.“I want you.I want to fuck you.”“Please do,” I murmured, and just the thought of having him inside me hadme shaking and ready to come unglued.“Oh, fuck, Adam… Please…”He kissed me lightly.“We should get these clothes off, then.” As he startedto push himself up, I grabbed his shirt.“Half-dressed sex is hot,” I said.“We should—”“I want to see you,” he whispered.“All of you.”My grip on his shirt melted away, and he sat up.So did I.He tugged his shirt free from his waistband.I slid my hands under his shirtand pushed it up and off.Mine came off too, and once we were stripped to thewaist, we just looked at each other for a moment.God damn, but the military had chiseled him to a degree of perfection timehadn’t even begun to temper.The contours of his muscles were smooth anddefined, just begging for a fingertip or a tongue to trace their curves and lines.Our eyes met again.If his body was breathtaking, his eyes were beyond description.No wonderhe still made me weak after all these years.His eyes said I want you and we’ve got a lot of time to make up for and I’m going to make you come so hard you’ll cry.www.samhainpublishing.com49L.A.WittBring it on, Adam.I reached for his face, and as soon as I was close enough, he wrapped his arms around me.There was nothing tender about a kiss like this,nothing gentle or affectionate; this was all lust and need and years of pent-up hunger.All at once, he broke the kiss, but before I could protest, he shoved me ontomy back.Then he was over me, and he was kissing me again, his hot skin againstmine.I shivered beneath him and dug my fingers into his shoulders as we madeout across the mattress.He shifted his weight onto one arm and reached between us with the other.The dull pressure of his fingers sliding across my clothed erection was fuckingdivine, and I raised my hips, pushing against him and seeking more.Adamgrinned against my lips as he stroked me through my pants.“We should… We should get these off.” I felt around for his belt buckle.“Don’t need any clothes.”“Mmm, no, we don’t, do we?”Both our belts jingled as we unbuckled them and pulled them free.Heunzipped my pants, and I pressed against him, making my still-clothed erectionrub against his fingers again.Adam grinned.Looking me right in the eye, he slidhis hand over my cock, squeezing through my clothes.“You really like that, don’t you?”“Of course I do.” I licked my lips.“You’re touching me.”“Not yet I’m not.” He worked his fingers past my zipper and into the front ofmy boxers.When I gasped, he kissed me, and as he wrapped his hand aroundmy cock, I almost lost my fucking mind.And he didn’t help at all when he whispered, “I want to fuck you, Dale.”“Please.”He grinned and released me.“You have condoms with you?”50www.samhainpublishing.comMeet Me in the Middle“Oh.Honey.” I kissed him again.“You’d better believe I have condoms.”He pressed his hard cock against me, and in a low, spine-tingling growl,said, “You might want to get them.Like now.”“Then you’d better get out of those pants,” I murmured.“Likewise.”We stripped off the rest of our clothes, and then I leaned over the bed andyanked the zipper on my suitcase.After riffling around for a second, I found thecondoms and lube I’d made sure to pack.“You came well-prepared,” he said with a grin.“Of course I did.”As I handed him a square of gold foil, he arched an eyebrow and smirked.“Magnums, eh?”“Oh, I have others with me.” I waved a hand at my bag.“For the lessfortunate.”“Well this”—he plucked it from between my fingers—“will do just fine.”“Yes, I know.”We exchanged grins.Then he put on the condom, and I covered it in lube.When I was finished, he poured some more lube onto his hand, and I whimperedas he smoothed it onto his fingers.“Just skip that part,” I said, barely managing to enunciate.“I want—”“You’ll wait.” His hand drifted up my inner thigh, and I parted my legs forhim.“We’re doing things my way [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.One second we were moving, and the next, he was kissing me hardand violently, like only he had ever done.Our bodies ground together, ourmouths ground together, and it bordered on painful—hell, it was painful—but itturned me on like nothing else.I grabbed the front of his shirt and dragged him down onto the bed with me,not relinquishing my grip as I kissed him again.He slid a hand under the back ofmy head and closed his fingers around my hair, stinging my scalp as he returnedmy kiss with that violent, desperate fervor that turned me inside out.His kiss was frantic and breathless, without a trace of insecurity oruncertainty.When I wrapped my legs around his waist, he groaned and pressedhis hips against mine.Holy fuck, he was rock hard, and my whole body tingledat the memory of taking every inch of that thick cock.He kissed my neck, his stubble scraping my skin.“I need… I need younaked.”I bit my lip.I’d forgotten he could be so blunt, even crass, in bed, and I’dforgotten how much I loved it.48www.samhainpublishing.comMeet Me in the MiddleHe kissed my neck.Shoulder.Collarbone.His jaw was freshly shaved, butjust coarse enough to lightly burn, and I bit my lip, squirming beneath him.“God, Dale…” He nipped just above my collar, driving a whimper out of me.“It’s been so long, I don’t even know where I want to start.”I arched against him.“You’re already off to a good start.”“I know, but I…” He sighed and pressed a warm kiss beneath my jaw.“Somany things I want to do to you.”“Do it all,” I breathed.Adam shivered.“I want you.I want to fuck you.”“Please do,” I murmured, and just the thought of having him inside me hadme shaking and ready to come unglued.“Oh, fuck, Adam… Please…”He kissed me lightly.“We should get these clothes off, then.” As he startedto push himself up, I grabbed his shirt.“Half-dressed sex is hot,” I said.“We should—”“I want to see you,” he whispered.“All of you.”My grip on his shirt melted away, and he sat up.So did I.He tugged his shirt free from his waistband.I slid my hands under his shirtand pushed it up and off.Mine came off too, and once we were stripped to thewaist, we just looked at each other for a moment.God damn, but the military had chiseled him to a degree of perfection timehadn’t even begun to temper.The contours of his muscles were smooth anddefined, just begging for a fingertip or a tongue to trace their curves and lines.Our eyes met again.If his body was breathtaking, his eyes were beyond description.No wonderhe still made me weak after all these years.His eyes said I want you and we’ve got a lot of time to make up for and I’m going to make you come so hard you’ll cry.www.samhainpublishing.com49L.A.WittBring it on, Adam.I reached for his face, and as soon as I was close enough, he wrapped his arms around me.There was nothing tender about a kiss like this,nothing gentle or affectionate; this was all lust and need and years of pent-up hunger.All at once, he broke the kiss, but before I could protest, he shoved me ontomy back.Then he was over me, and he was kissing me again, his hot skin againstmine.I shivered beneath him and dug my fingers into his shoulders as we madeout across the mattress.He shifted his weight onto one arm and reached between us with the other.The dull pressure of his fingers sliding across my clothed erection was fuckingdivine, and I raised my hips, pushing against him and seeking more.Adamgrinned against my lips as he stroked me through my pants.“We should… We should get these off.” I felt around for his belt buckle.“Don’t need any clothes.”“Mmm, no, we don’t, do we?”Both our belts jingled as we unbuckled them and pulled them free.Heunzipped my pants, and I pressed against him, making my still-clothed erectionrub against his fingers again.Adam grinned.Looking me right in the eye, he slidhis hand over my cock, squeezing through my clothes.“You really like that, don’t you?”“Of course I do.” I licked my lips.“You’re touching me.”“Not yet I’m not.” He worked his fingers past my zipper and into the front ofmy boxers.When I gasped, he kissed me, and as he wrapped his hand aroundmy cock, I almost lost my fucking mind.And he didn’t help at all when he whispered, “I want to fuck you, Dale.”“Please.”He grinned and released me.“You have condoms with you?”50www.samhainpublishing.comMeet Me in the Middle“Oh.Honey.” I kissed him again.“You’d better believe I have condoms.”He pressed his hard cock against me, and in a low, spine-tingling growl,said, “You might want to get them.Like now.”“Then you’d better get out of those pants,” I murmured.“Likewise.”We stripped off the rest of our clothes, and then I leaned over the bed andyanked the zipper on my suitcase.After riffling around for a second, I found thecondoms and lube I’d made sure to pack.“You came well-prepared,” he said with a grin.“Of course I did.”As I handed him a square of gold foil, he arched an eyebrow and smirked.“Magnums, eh?”“Oh, I have others with me.” I waved a hand at my bag.“For the lessfortunate.”“Well this”—he plucked it from between my fingers—“will do just fine.”“Yes, I know.”We exchanged grins.Then he put on the condom, and I covered it in lube.When I was finished, he poured some more lube onto his hand, and I whimperedas he smoothed it onto his fingers.“Just skip that part,” I said, barely managing to enunciate.“I want—”“You’ll wait.” His hand drifted up my inner thigh, and I parted my legs forhim.“We’re doing things my way [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]