Fourteen Summers by Quinn Anderson

Fourteen Summers by Quinn Anderson

Author:Quinn Anderson [Anderson, Quinn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Riptide Publishing
Published: 2018-02-12T00:00:00+00:00


Aiden was going into sex the way some people went into Olive Garden: with absolutely no expectations. He knew more or less what to do, and where everything went, of course, but beyond that, he was at a loss. His sexual experience was limited to masturbating and what he’d gleaned from movies, and he highly doubted the latter had given him a realistic outlook.

Relax. Don’t overthink it.

That was a surprisingly easy order to obey. He’d assumed he would be nervous, but the moment he kissed Oliver, all his thoughts had quieted. It was like someone had hit a mute button in his brain. For once, he was simply feeling, allowing himself to get swept up in the new sensations, and it was intoxicating. Exhilarating. Maybe a little frightening.

When Oliver had slipped a thigh between his legs, need had resonated in his bones. It was unlike anything he’d ever experienced before. The emotion had hints of the crush he’d had on Oliver, but it was deeper, and bigger somehow. He couldn’t put a name to it, but it was clearly Oliver-specific, and it was spreading like wildfire. Aiden felt a thrum deep within him, a hunger so acute it burned. It left room in his head for only one undeniable truth.

He wanted Oliver, and he wanted him now. In a way he’d never wanted anyone else.

Oliver seemed to feel the same way. He had Aiden pinned against his desk and was kissing him with single-minded enthusiasm. Aiden tried to give back as good as he got, but it seemed Oliver was happy to take the lead. His hands were everywhere at once, and his lips never ceased their sweet, firm slide against Aiden’s.

Aiden couldn’t stop himself from making little, helpless noises. When Oliver answered with a deep moan that made his lips tingle, kissing suddenly wasn’t enough anymore. He wanted Oliver’s pants to join his shirt on the floor, he wanted out of his own clothes, and as much as he liked being pinned, he wanted to get a lot more horizontal.

He broke their kiss long enough to stammer, “B-bed?”

Oliver didn’t bother answering. He took Aiden by the shoulders—still kissing the cognizance out of him—and spun him around before giving him a gentle but decisive push. The backs of Aiden’s legs hit the mattress and he fell onto it.

He blinked up at Oliver. “That was . . . Wow.”

“Just you wait.”

Oliver didn’t hesitate to crawl after him. He straddled Aiden, one leg on either side of his, and brought their faces close. Aiden naturally lay back as Oliver moved, and soon they were chest to chest, looking at each other from scant inches away.

The intensity of it made Aiden dizzy. Now that he had the object of his desire on top of him, astride his hips, he couldn’t breathe. Or think. Or do anything but stare, really.

Everything about Oliver felt incredible. His hands. His lips. The light kisses he was now feathering all over Aiden’s face. He was warm and solid and heavy in the best way.



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