My Life Without Garlic by Bailey Bradford

Author:Bailey Bradford [Bradford, Bailey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Romance Fiction
Publisher: Totally Bound Publishing
Published: 2015-11-30T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Augustin hissed as he rolled onto his side. He glared at Tony, sleeping and snoring beside him. The man was just too gorgeous for words, but Augustin wanted to give his chest hair a good yank just then.

Not that the current soreness Augustin was experiencing was all Tony’s fault. It wasn’t like he’d said no to Tony the second, third, fourth…

Well anyway. It is too his fault. If Tony wasn’t so goddamned sexy and if he wasn’t a sex god, then I’d have been able to say no. So yeah, it was Tony’s fault after all.

Augustin reached for the chest hair then stopped. Did he really want to wake Tony up now? The man had been a fucking machine for hours. No, that wasn’t right. There’d been nothing mechanical or repetitive about the way Tony had fucked. He’d been perceptive and generous and ravenous, like he’d gone without sex for a hell of a lot longer than Tony had.

And granted, they’d not used all the condoms since Augustin was okay with blow jobs without them, and obviously he didn’t want them for hand jobs or frotting. So there were condoms left, and Augustin’s ass was too tender to put the damned things to good use. If he woke Tony up, though, and the man gave him that hungry ‘oh my God let me fuck you through the nearest surface’ look again? Augustin would flop back and spread for Tony like whipped butter on toast.

Maybe not as smooth as that. He’d found himself trembling more than once when Tony had looked at him, touched him—

Augustin bit back a groan when his dick tried to rise. He scowled down at the tuckered out little guy. There’d be no more fun for him for a while.

He scooted to the edge of the bed, keeping an eye on Tony lest he wake up and ravish Augustin. It was with more than a smidge of disappointment that he managed to not only get up, but go to the restroom and shower, all without Tony so much as moving an inch.

Augustin huffed and glared and the still-snoring jerk. The least Tony could do was wake up and try to seduce him. His stomach rumbled and Augustin realized that was what had woken him up. He hadn’t eaten in almost twenty-four hours, or maybe even longer. With no windows or clock in the room, he had no idea what time it was.

But maybe since Tony was still sleeping, it was daylight. Augustin didn’t find any clothes in the closet or dresser. He settled for snatching the sheet off the bed—and again, Tony didn’t even flinch—and winding it around his body in a bad imitation of a toga.

Augustin flicked a glance Tony’s way, scowled, then left the bedroom. He might have shut the door a little harder than he’d needed to.

Tony had mentioned mates, so Augustin had to believe there’d be real food kept in the house somewhere. He made his way downstairs, assuming the kitchen would be on the lower level.

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