Every Move He Makes by Barbara Elsborg

Author:Barbara Elsborg
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Samhain Publishing, Ltd.
Published: 2013-05-06T16:00:00+00:00

In the long run, I’m going to hurt you. This is not a good idea. The words log jammed in Logan’s head when Zak reached to slip his hand under the bottom of his jacket, onto the front of his pants and rubbed his bulging cock. Logan could say what he liked about not going anywhere with this, but his cock thought different. Knowing he should push Zak away and actually doing it were a world apart. He watched Zak’s fingers pull down the zipper on his jacket and then shift his sweater out of the way to get at his pants. Logan wasn’t sure a flock of pterodactyls could have broken his concentration.

Button unfastened, zipper slowly pulled down, flies spread open and his boxers tented. Zak moved round until he was kneeling in front of him, pressed his mouth to the material straining over his cock and breathed on him. Logan sucked air. His eyes fluttered closed and he forced them open because he didn’t want to miss one part of this. At Zak’s tug, he lifted his hips so his boxers could be pulled down. He forgot how cold the wind was as Zak’s warm cheek pressed up against his dick, rubbing him like a cat.

He could hear himself making unintelligible grunts and sighs as he heated from the inside out, his balls tingling, his cock growing even harder. Zak licked from top to bottom of his shaft, over and over, tracing the bulging veins with the tip of his tongue and then flattening it over the crest. He lapped up a trickle of pre-come before engulfing him with his mouth, and Logan’s loud gasp was carried away on the wind. One long deep suck that made his toes curl in his boots, before Zak pulled back to lick him again, his wet tongue sliding up and down his length and then round and round the head. Zak kissed and teased and nipped until white sparks flickered in Logan’s vision.

He reached for Zak’s head and his fingers threaded his silky hair. He wanted more of his cock in that mouth, wanted hard fast drags through those beautiful lips but Zak was working to his own agenda.

“Oh Jesus,” burst from Logan’s throat as Zak took him almost down to the root and he felt his cock head squeezed by Zak’s swallow.

Zak pulled back and inhaled. “You taste good.”

A gentle nip at his balls and Logan trembled. Orgasm was a breath away, a fast suck away. All he needed was rhythm, and Zak didn’t seem to do the same thing more than twice. When the guy looked up and stared into Logan’s eyes and at the same time fluttered his tongue over the pulsing slit on his crest, Logan’s heart jolted as if it had been hit by that lightning bolt. He tipped his head back to check for pterodactyls and smiled.

Finally, Logan could stand the playing no longer and he pulled Zak into a rhythm, one hand on his head, his hips shifting to fuck his mouth as Zak dipped and pulled back.

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