His Guiding Light by E.L Ough

His Guiding Light by E.L Ough

Author:E.L Ough [Ough, E.L]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-03-25T00:00:00+00:00


As we burst through the front door, the passion between us becomes irresistible, our hands exploring each other’s bodies.

Tonight, as I watched him laughing and chatting with the locals, a sense of joy welled up inside me, as if he had seamlessly integrated into the community and shed his ‘flatlander’ status. That’s no easy feat in this town, where we only welcome those passing through and are wary of letting just anyone stay. Jax has captured the hearts of each and every one of them. In an effort to keep him around, Sherry asked him to take a multitude of pictures tonight, promising to compensate him generously for his work.

“One of my absolute favorite things to do is kiss you,” he tells me in between kisses.

“Yeah? I’m sure I can come up with other things you’ll love to do with me.”

“Show me. Let me see what you have in mind.”

I tell him to go to the bedroom, and he quickly rushes in.

“What do we do now?” He’s all out of breath, like he’s been running a marathon. But I know it’s because he’s just as excited as me, judging by the bulge in his white jeans.

“Strip... slowly,” I add. Taking a seat at the end of the bed, I observe him as he stands a few feet from me.

“I wanna see every part of you, from head to toe.”

He begins by peeling off his blue sweater, revealing a crisp white shirt underneath. With each lift of his arms, I catch a tantalizing glimpse of his toned abs and a hint of the dark hair disappearing beneath the waistband of his briefs. The low-slung jeans cling to his hips and as I watch the material hit the floor, I can’t help but notice the hunger in his eyes, a reflection of my own voracious appetite. It’s fascinating how something as mundane as removing clothing can be so incredibly seductive.

Along with the sweater, he discards his white shirt. “Close your eyes and slowly run your hands over your body. Let me see how you touch yourself. How it feels.”

“Like this? You like this?”

He focuses on his nipples, rubbing them until they harden and turn a perfect shade of dark pink. Continuing his exploration, his hand moves down his stomach, finally coming to rest on the button of his jeans.

“Is it okay if I take them off?” He whispers in a hushed voice. The mere act of asking for permission ignites a fiery sensation of my nerves.

“Yes, underwear, too.” With deliberate slowness, he removes his jeans and sneakers, unveiling his muscular legs. Although he doesn’t have as much hair as me, his fine hair stands out in a darker shade compared to mine. Standing tall, he reaches down and slips his fingers beneath the waistband of his white underwear, pulling them down with a slow, deliberate movement. They drop to the floor, and he meets my gaze, silently awaiting my next command.

“Come here.” There’s a gravel to my voice. I widen my stance, creating a space for him to stand between my legs.



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