Exposed: a survival gay romance by H.L Day

Author:H.L Day [Day, H.L]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-08-19T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

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The last few minutes had seemed like a dream. A dream where paradise was possible, with paradise being Tate’s plush lips and his body. Kissing him was everything I’d always thought it would be, and more. Despite what he’d said, I’d expected him to balk when I’d shown him with my hand around his neck what he was asking for, but he hadn’t. The way his breath had hitched and his cock had grown even harder against my thigh couldn’t be faked. I’d had to stop to gather myself. And wasn’t that a fucking revelation. The man who was scared of nothing, completely undone by a single kiss.

“It’s probably time you had the real thing then.”

Whether it was the words themselves or the fact they were delivered by kiss-swollen lips, I wasn’t sure. But they lit a fire inside me. Tate was right. The DTP could catch up with us tomorrow and there was no way I was going to my grave without having him. Heat slowly unfurled within me, the possibility of all the things I wanted to do to him running on a constant loop.

I stepped back, ignoring the confusion that settled on Tate’s face at my retreat. I didn’t give him a chance to protest, my gaze drifting down his body to the bulge at his crotch. “Strip!”

He inhaled sharply, twin flags of color blossoming on his cheeks as his hands immediately dropped to the fastening of his trousers. What a contrast it was to earlier when I’d done my best to avoid his nakedness as he’d paraded provocatively in front of me. Now I savored every inch as he bent over to roll his trousers down his thighs before stepping out of them. He hadn’t bothered with underwear so there was only the glorious sight of his hard cock to stare at. “Stroke it.”

His gaze never wavered from mine as he spat in his palm before dropping his hand to his cock and wrapping it around his length.

“Slowly.”

His lips quirked, but he followed the directive to the letter, sliding his hand with agonizing slowness to the head of his cock before dragging it back down to the base. Tate’s teeth bit into his lower lip as he repeated the movement another half a dozen times. Without taking my eyes off him for even a second, I shed my own trousers, Tate’s gaze fastening hungrily on my cock, the hand on his speeding up almost of its own accord. “Tate.” I threw the word out sharply and he immediately stilled, his chest rising and falling with the effort of holding back.

“Bastard.”

I stepped forward, plucking his hand from his own cock and wrapping it around mine instead. “And don’t you forget it.”

Tate didn’t bother to respond. He was more interested in fondling the cock he now had hold of, his fingers learning its shape and heft as if it was some sort of amazing discovery. He gave it a couple of exploratory strokes, his lips curling into a smile at the way my abdominal muscles fluttered at the touch of his hand.

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