Explicit Transactions (Destined to Fail) by Hayden Hall

Author:Hayden Hall [Hall, Hayden]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-06-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter eight

Luca

Austin was more than a toy.

His body was a place of worship.

His witty mind was my refuge.

His personality was a warm embrace after a long day’s struggle.

He curled his toes and set his cocktail on the coffee table, then slid further away from me along the sofa until his feet were in my lap.

My gaze was glued to him as he rubbed the back of his head against a pillow and sank into it. He closed his eyes, a hand circling the right side of his chest. He moved his fingers around his nipple until it was small and hard.

I watched all of this with shallowing breaths and growing tension both in my chest and in my pants.

Austin dragged his hand down his torso, feeling his defined abs and sliding lower, lower, lower. When his palm caught the outline of his hardening cock, Austin hissed and pushed it further down.

I salivated already, but decided to see how far he would go.

In no time, Austin slipped his hand inside his sweatpants and opened his eyes. That fiery brown gaze caught my look and held it.

I dropped my gaze lower, letting him watch me watch. I wasn’t going to miss the show. His fist was around his cock, the tent of his sweatpants already up. He stroked himself with his right hand, feeling his torso with the left. The low murmurs and moans that escaped him turned me on as much as the exhibition he was putting together for my pleasure and pain.

I shifted in my seat, dragging a sip of my mojito while a shudder passed through Austin. “So good,” he whimpered.

“You’re such a bad boy,” I said in my smokiest voice.

“Me?” he asked, voice strained with all the pleasure his body was experiencing. “You’re the bad one, Luca.” He bit his lip shortly, wincing as he jerked his hand inside his sweatpants. “You don’t want to play with me.”

“Who said anything about not wanting to?” I pointed out, then pressed the tip of my index finger against his bare foot. As I dragged my finger up, Austin hissed louder and twisted his foot, but found the strength to keep it in my lap.

So, he was ticklish. I added that sticky note to the thickening folder of Austin tidbits.

“If you wanted to play with me, you would,” Austin accused. “And see? I have to do everything myself.”

I breathed calmly, although not very deeply. I couldn’t. His beauty was enough to leave me gasping for air. And when he was using his body like this, so freely and openly, it made me dizzy.

He apparently released his cock and pushed his hand deeper down his sweatpants. Briefly, it looked like he was playing with his balls, then thrust his hand lower. The moves grew small, so I figured he was rubbing his finger over his hole and massaging his taint with his palm.

“But it’s just not as good,” he complained, but his heated face and glassy gaze begged to disagree. “Not even close to what you can do to me.

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