Marcus in Retrograde by S A Sommers

Author:S A Sommers [Sommers, S A]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-19T16:00:00+00:00

MARCUS

WELL THEN.

Not pulling back even a little from the assaulting kiss, I yanked the headphones off and pushed the microphone out of the way.

For just a moment, I toyed with the idea of pulling back and shutting the board down, but fuck that because I needed to fuck Chase, right now.

Never releasing him from the kiss, I wrapped my hands around his arms, and backed him away from the closet and toward the bed. His arms slipped around me, pressing him close to my chest.

God, he felt good.

He was just a few inches shorter than me and the difference made it so easy to lean down and capture his lips over and over. He tasted like wine and chocolate, the remains of the fabulous meal we’d had.

I hadn’t meant to seduce him by reading that erotica, but he was clearly taken by whatever it was he heard there. It was just a stage voice I used, but I could feel his erection long and hot, low on my hip.

“You’re sure?” I whispered, flicking open the buttons on his shirt.

“Just tell me you have lube and condoms,” he answered.

“Nightstand,” I answered. “Hope springs eternal.”

He nipped at my lip, let me finish unbuttoning the casual blue shirt he’d put on.

Chase’s hand landed on his chest. “Hope springs eternal? What does that mean?”

“It’s been a really, really, really long time since I’ve had a hot guy in my bed.” I lifted an eyebrow. “Major cockblock is living with your parents.”

He laughed. “Okay, cowboy, pony up. Get naked and let me see what the rest of the homosexual population has been missing out on.”

“But half the fun is undressing you…”

“Not if I’m going to blow my load just because you touched my dick,” he stated. “Which is totally what’s about to happen if you don’t back up and shuck the clothes.”

I leaned in very close to his lips and breathed the words across them, “Schuck. How every midwestern of you. I kind of like it.”

The shiver ran through him, and he closed his eyes. “I will not come, I will not come, I will not come.”

“No, not until I’m buried deep in your ass.”

“Oh, shit, oh fuck,” Chase gasped. “Bedroom voice. Very dangerous. Very orgasmic. Very climaxy.”

At no point in all the books I had recorded had it occurred to me that my voice could be the very thing that got someone off. But Chase clearly associated my clean reading voice with sex, because he had a collection of them with bookmarks at the dirty parts.

I was back at his shirt and I unfastened the buttons, just three left and then quickly popped open the cuffs. Pulling the whole thing off and and his t-shirt over his head, I had him standing there, barechested in a moment.

“You’re absolutely sculpted perfection,” I said, using that voice. I leaned down and ran my tongue from just below his ear, down his throat to the soft skin of his collar. “Your skin is perfect, and warm, and soft and—”

“Fuck, Marcus, I’m only just hanging on here.

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