All the Way to Shore by CJane Elliott

Author:CJane Elliott [Elliott, CJane]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance
ISBN: 978-1-63477-819-0
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2016-11-23T05:00:00+00:00

MARCO STARED up into Jonah’s ocean-blue eyes—so clear and calm, sparkling with affection. When Jonah leaned down to kiss him, Marco squeezed his own eyes shut and tried to lose himself in this moment. Enough putting up barriers. He had no reason to be so nervous other than his familiar need to pass every new test with flying colors.

But he couldn’t shake off the nagging suspicion that had sprung up earlier at lunch—there was something Jonah wasn’t telling him. Marco hadn’t risen to the highest level in business without an uncanny ability to read other people. Street smarts—some might call it intuition—had saved his ass countless times. He knew when something was off. And something was off with Jonah Rutledge. Still, whatever Jonah was hiding likely had nothing to do with him and Marco. And Marco was sure he could handle whatever the secret was that Jonah was carrying.

Enough thinking, Marco. He opened his mouth under Jonah’s and stifled a moan. While part of him analyzed and assessed, trying to crack the code on Jonah’s secrets, another part fell deeper and deeper under Jonah’s spell. The way Jonah was kissing him right now, pure and sweet and fervent—Marco needed it like he needed oxygen. A deep longing surged through him for connection, for union. He wanted it all—to lose himself, to become one, to own and be owned. He didn’t know why or how, but his heart also whispered that Jonah could be his one chance for love. Being with Jonah was the golden ring, the prize, the chest of diamonds buried in the sand. This was it, right here, right now. All he had to do was let it happen.

Marco pulled Jonah closer. Jonah’s cock pressed into the crease of his groin, hard and insistent. When Marco writhed to get some friction, Jonah answered with a groan. “That’s it, baby,” Marco murmured, then fastened his mouth on Jonah’s neck, marking his skin as they rubbed together. Jonah panted out his name and they clasped hands, arms flung wide, hips and pricks and legs sliding against each other. Their frottage was insanely hot, yet not enough.

Marco rolled them over so they were once again on their sides and made quick work of the buttons on Jonah’s shirt, sliding it off and attacking his pink nipples with an eager tongue. Jonah’s panting became harsh and needy. His shorts were hanging off his hips from all their rolling around, and Marco shoved his hand inside Jonah’s underwear and took hold of his cock. Ahh. It felt long and perfect, the head already slick.

“Oh shit. God. Oh fuck. Fuck!” Jonah didn’t seem to swear as a rule, so it was even hotter to hear him spew curses and know that Marco was making him lose control.

Marco came off Jonah’s nipples and kissed back up to his lips. Jonah’s eyes were dazed, pupils wide with lust. “God, you’re gorgeous. What do you want?” Marco asked, then added, “Oh fuck, yes!” when he felt Jonah’s hand invade his shorts and take hold of him.

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