Bite Me (Kitchen Gods Book 1) by Beth Bolden

Author:Beth Bolden [Bolden, Beth]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Contemporary m/m romance
Publisher: Beth Bolden Books
Published: 2018-02-10T06:00:00+00:00

Desire was fine and good when everyone had a good time and got their rocks off. But sometimes desire was slippery, and you couldn’t get a handle on it.

It shouldn’t have been a big deal. Miles had given Evan half a blowjob. He’d been enjoying himself so much he’d ached with it. Had been tempted, with Evan’s dick in his mouth, to slide his hand down the front of his pants and hump his own palm.

It was tempting to do it now. Miles still didn’t know what had stopped him after he’d gone back to his own apartment, and he’d spent the rest of the night sulking. He didn’t know what was stopping him now.

Maybe because what he wanted was something he couldn’t have, and the idea of settling for his own hand felt paltry in comparison.

If he couldn’t have Evan, maybe at least he could think about him. Miles imagined that tight rounded ass naked, spread out for him on his bed. Evan, glancing back, desire written all over his face, pleading for Miles to touch him.

No. Miles shredded that fantasy, unhappy with it as he palmed himself through his boxer briefs. He was already hard—had barely gone soft since he’d been on his knees in the kitchen—and there was a damp spot in the cotton.

It would be so easy to get off. He just needed the right image. The perfect image. Miles rolled through them, one after another. Evan bending over, Evan on all fours, Evan on his knees, Evan with a cruel smile on his face as his fist wrapped around Miles’ dick.

Pleasure arched through him as Miles shoved his underwear aside and gripped himself. That was what he wanted. He didn’t want Evan on his knees for him. He wanted Evan owning up to every bit of his own power and control. He wanted Evan completely in control and completely under Miles’ spell.

It was rougher than Miles usually liked, but that added to the swirl of fantasy in his own head. Evan, smiling with a hint of teeth as he worked him over good, thumb swiping over the head and making Miles moan.

Miles was making himself moan, but suddenly that didn’t matter. It was Evan doing it. Evan was in charge. Evan was wringing this pleasure out of his body. Only Evan.

He couldn’t even enjoy the hot burst of pleasure from his orgasm because he was already panicking about what it meant.

He wanted Evan, but Evan was pissed off. Evan might even hate him a little. And he might have a legitimate reason. Miles groaned and grabbed a handful of tissues from the bedside table. He should feel more relaxed now, his problem taken care of, but instead he felt edgier than ever.

What could he say to Evan so he would forgive him? Was it even possible or was Miles chasing after a pipe dream? Was he going to be resigned to forever fantasizing about Evan in his bed and never actually having him?

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