Dish of the Day by Clare London

Author:Clare London [London, Clare]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: JMS Books LLC
Published: 2017-08-19T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

On one hand, Richie wanted this scene to last forever. On the other, he didn’t think he could last much longer. He was a hell of a mess, and he knew it.

It didn’t help being so distracted by Craig, and Craig’s irrepressible appetite. He kept leaning across the table—during which manoeuvre he brushed Richie’s bare arm, time and again—and picking out new hors d’oeuvres. He’d picked up one of the small Cumberland sausage pieces, rich with English herbs and glazed in local honey. In fact, he’d picked up three at once and was feeding them one at a time into his mouth. Then he caught Richie’s barely focused eyes, and smiled at him with a look full of mischievous conspiracy. His neat white teeth tore off a nugget of the tender meat, and a drop of the sweet honey trickled onto his chin. His tongue slipped out, swiftly catching it, and he licked off the residue on his full lips.

Richie’s breath burst out with a small panting noise. His cock twitched in response to the provocative sight. Ben laughed softly from between Richie’s legs at the uncontrolled reaction.

“You seem to be managing pretty well with the shock.” Craig grinned. “Maybe we underestimated you.”

“Richie?” Ben’s head lifted for a moment, a thread of saliva still clinging to his lips, the other end still attached to the tip of Richie’s aching cock. “Is he right?” His voice was slurred, as if he were drunk on Richie’s pre-cum. “Are you all right with this? Maybe I rushed you.”

His expression was pleading, his gaze searching Richie’s face, looking for agreement. Richie flushed. He opened his mouth but all that came out was a sigh.

Craig groaned in the background. He’d slid a hand down the front of his jeans, and was shifting himself, trying to get his dick more comfortable. “Ben, you really choose your moments. I’m going to need medical help if the pair of you call a halt right now.”

Richie cleared his throat. “No,” he said, firmly. That sounded better. “Please. I’m fine with this.” Why wouldn’t he be? He couldn’t imagine a reason for one single nanosecond.

Craig was still watching him, his breathing shallow. But Ben sighed happily. And then his tongue gave one last swipe up the underside of Richie’s cock and his skillful mouth enveloped it.

For that glorious second, Richie’s whole life was concentrated in his lap. His trousers hung loosely open at the top of his thighs, and he was gazing at Ben, who’d just gone down on him.

Gone down on him.

His whole body thrummed with the amazement of it. Ben’s bright blue eyes smiled up at him, his smooth cheeks hollowed, his fast, strong tongue lapping eagerly at the crown of Richie’s cock.

The food plate shimmied on the table as Craig clumsily pushed it away and leant right over the pair of them, his palms opening wide to stroke Richie’s bare chest. He reached a nipple, flipping its sharp, erect bud, and Richie yelped.

Craig moaned in the back of his throat, and lifted one of Richie’s bare arms.

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