Night Games by Jude Mason

Night Games by Jude Mason

Author:Jude Mason
Language: eng
Format: azw3, mobi, epub, pdf
Tags: Vampires
ISBN: 9781907010293
Publisher: Total-E-Bound Publishing
Published: 2009-06-07T14:00:00+00:00


NIGHT GAMES

Jude Mason

50

Held, his frustration skyrocketing, he wanted to scream when suddenly Petre pulled his finger and tongue away. His anal muscles clenched then relaxed, seeking more stimulation and finding none. Balls manipulated, tugged and pulled on, he didn’t dare move.

A finger entered him. Another joined it, and then a third. They fucked him, slowly, languidly, working to stretch his hole. They twisted and turned, withdrawing, only to slide in fully. He waited for them to slam in once more. Completely relaxed, he craved the man’s touch, his hands, his mouth, anything—something.

“You’re ready, my love. Hold still.”

Petre looked back over his shoulder and saw his golden-haired lover rise to his feet. He stood there, his erection waving before him like a club preparing to land a blow. Grasping the shaft, Petre gave it several quick strokes and stepped forward, the bulbous head leading the way. He bent his knees, and Johan felt the head of the man’s cock sliding over his balls.

Johan shifted and, in moments, felt the moist tip touching his pucker.

His hole fluttered, the opening grasping at the soft tip barely touching him. Nothing else mattered. The entire world could have ended and he was sure he’d still have only that touch in his thoughts.

“Please,” he urged, and was rewarded by the slow insertion of the massive shaft. The tip spread him, opened him, like fingers could never do.

Sweat trickled off his sides. He held his breath, concentrating on every inch of the man sliding in. It seemed to take hours, but finally, he felt Petre’s pubic hair touch his ass.

“Yess,” he hissed, “so good, yes.” His thoughts reeled.

Petre’s hands found his hips and grasped hard, pulling Johan tight to his belly. Holding him there, his lover worked his pelvis, moving his cock around inside his ass. It seemed like he was trying to get comfortable, and when he did, he gave a huge sigh and held perfectly still for a long moment.

“You ready?” Petre asked in that soft voice of his.

Breathless with need, Johan whispered, “Yes, oh yeah.”

Petre’s grip tightened even more, then he began thrusting. It didn’t take him long to find the rhythm he wanted, three or four lunges and it was found.



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