Detective's Pleasure by Christa Tomlinson

Author:Christa Tomlinson [Tomlinson, Christa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance, m/m romance, erotic romance, bondage, BDSM romance, gay BDSM, police romance, gay police, m/m, christa tomlinson
Publisher: Torlina Publishing
Published: 2016-02-11T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

Thankfully the hour had passed quickly. But getting out of the parking lot of the stadium and through the traffic to get to Sam's house had taken another hour. On the one hand, it was good it had taken so long, he was sober like Sam wanted. On the other, after all that time, he was so desperate for him he could hardly stand it. Sam had kept a hand between his legs for nearly the entire ride, caressing and squeezing the inside of his thigh. His hand had occasionally brushed over his crotch, keeping him in a state of semi-hardness down two highways and through the streets of Sam’s subdivision.

Now Sam parked in the driveway. They both got out of the truck, meeting in front of the hood. Sam held his hand out and Ryan took it, letting him lead him up to the front door. The key went into the lock, the knob turned, the door opened. They stepped inside and Ryan was in Sam's arms, Sam’s mouth on his in a kiss that left no room to doubt Sam’s desire and dominance.

It all happened so fast that Ryan didn't even see the door close. He just heard it slam and the next thing he knew his back was against it, with Sam pressed against him. They kissed, deep and hungrily, set free from the tension that had restrained them for hours. His heart pounding, Ryan managed to break free for a moment.

“I should shower. I got sweaty dancing and the dust from the grounds is probably all over me.”

Sam cut him off with another rough kiss. “Don't care how dusty or sweaty you are.” He gripped his cock, squeezing hard. “I want you.”

Ryan's eyes nearly rolled back in his head at the rough caress, and suddenly he didn't care anymore that he wasn't clean like he preferred to be before sex. Sam grabbed his hand to pull him back to the bedroom and Ryan followed without protest. He didn’t resist when Sam pushed him down onto the bed. He fell face first across the short length of the bed, but quickly turned onto his side, looking back over his shoulder at the man standing there watching him.

“As much as I've loved looking at your ass in those jeans, I want you out of them. Now.”

Ryan nodded. He sat up to take off his shoes, then lay back to push his jeans down his legs. He kicked free of them, but before he could remove his briefs, he heard a groan from Sam. He looked up to see him staring at him, or more precisely at the head of his cock peeking over the top of the skimpy blue briefs he wore.

Feeling bold, wanting to tease and torment Sam the way he'd done to him on the drive home, he ran his fingers down his torso, and brushed his thumb over the tip. Sam undressed while his eyes followed the path his hand took. But when Ryan’s fingers stilled, he dragged his gaze up to meet his again.

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