A Fool for You by Cat Grant

Author:Cat Grant [Grant, Cat]
Language: nld
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Chase greeted him at the door, clad in nothing but a pair of low-slung jeans and a

smile. He tugged Brian inside, then pushed him against the wall and yanked down his jeans. His hot, wet mouth felt so fucking incredible, Brian almost came on the spot. He closed his eyes and did multiplication tables in his head, trying desperately to hold on.

But the second he gave into the temptation to look down and saw Chase’s gorgeous lips wrapped around his cock, that was it. He let go with a joyful yell, his legs turning to rubber. Chase had to grab him around the waist to keep him from keeling over.

Soft, sweet, come-flavored kisses. So good they made his head spin. “Th-That’s

what I call a surprise attack,” he rasped, running his fingers through Chase’s hair.

“Have you been planning this all day?”

“How could you tell?”

They both laughed. “Well, it was fun, but now I’m too wrung out to make it to the

bedroom.”

“Not a problem.” Flashing a wicked grin, he picked Brian up, heaved him over his

shoulder and staggered down the hallway. Holy shit. Brian teetered and swayed, then gripped Chase’s shoulders and hung on tight. He thought for sure they’d end up

crashing to the floor, and braced himself for it when he began to slip. Instead, the breath whooshed from his lungs as he bounced safely onto the mattress. Then Chase plopped

down next to him, doubled over with laughter.

Brian just gaped at him. “You fucking idiot! You could’ve broken my neck. Both our necks.”

“Sorry. You weigh a lot more than you look.”

“Oh thanks. Remind me again why I dragged my fat ass all the way over here?”

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“C’mon, don’t be like that. We’re both okay, aren’t we? And your ass is not fat. In fact…” He swooped in for a kiss so amazingly toe-curling, it almost convinced Brian to forgive him. Almost. “Fuck Disneyland—your ass is the happiest place on earth.”

“You sweet talker, you.”

“I speak only the truth.” Then he tugged Brian’s t-shirt up and over his head and

proceeded to show him how much he meant it. By the time Chase kissed, nipped and

licked his way down Brian’s throat and chest, he was a fucking goner. He shivered and shuddered, digging his heels into the comforter as Chase swirled his tongue inside his navel, then blew on it. The half-hot, half-cool-and-moist sensation was so unbelievably delicious, his cock sprang straight up in his boxers.

His final ounce of resistance drained right out of him. It was all so clear now. Chase was a fucking god, and gods got whatever they wanted. Who was he to deny him? If Chase handed him a bright pink bunny suit and told him to hop down the street

singing Here Comes Peter Cottontail, Brian would’ve done it gladly, so long as Chase promised to fuck him into oblivion later.

Luckily, neither of them had to wait that long. Chase finished skinning Brian’s jeans down and off, then rolled to his feet to take care of his own before reaching into the nightstand for condoms and lube.

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