Justice by BA Tortuga

Author:BA Tortuga [Tortuga , BA]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: Turtlehat Creatives
Published: 2020-11-02T16:00:00+00:00

Loic watched and listened, the rambles a familiar song, something he had in his bones, now.

Justice rang in him, balls deep.

He hummed and let Justice rant and reminisce while he luxuriated in the feel of that rock-hard thigh against his palm. The way the muscles jumped and jerked made him a little stupid, really, a little dry-mouthed.

A lot hard.

His thumb was on the seam of Justice’s jeans, rubbing in the slowest line, touching and feeling all at once. This close Justice smelled like Ivory soap and tobacco, whiskey and leather.

He licked his lips, swallowed his moan and the need to lean down and rest his head in Justice’s lap, inhale deep, suck in Justice-flavored air, all in the same motion.

One of Justice’s fingers—ink stained and square—traced the line of his cheek. “Shit, you’re fine, cher. You should drink whiskey more often.”

He knew he blushed; he could feel his skin heat. Still, he shrugged, unable to not lean a little, move toward that touch. “Justice.”

Justice nodded. “Yeah, cher?”

That sweet hand moved again, touching him so right. Oh, please. He whispered the word, but what came out was “justice” again.

Somehow, it was okay, though, because Justice’s finger moved to outline his lips and he opened up for it, wrapped around it.

Sucked.

Oh, fuck, Justice tasted so fucking good. And the moans. The deep, bourbon-soaked hunger sounds filled the air, and he’d done it, him.

Broken and fucked up and still.

Justice wanted him.

“Cher.” Justice’s eyes liked to burn the place down, the stare like a flame licking between them.

He nodded, and the motion slipped more of Justice’s finger into his lips, let him suck just that much better.

“Been wanting. Been wanting to touch.”

Well, he was right here. Available, even, and hard as a rock. He let Justice’s finger pull free with an audible pop, then spread his arms. “Justice.”

Seriously.

“Cher... You sure?”

He’d never been so sure of anything in his entire fucking life. Still, it looked like Justice wasn’t going to get the clue until Loic climbed up into the man’s lap, let his mouth drop down, kissing Justice like it was a condemned man’s last wish.

Oh. Better.

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