No Such Thing (The Belonging Series) by A. M. Arthur

Author:A. M. Arthur [Arthur, A. M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gay & Lesbian, Literature & Fiction, Fiction, Gay, Romance, Contemporary, Gay Romance, Genre Fiction, Lgbt, Gay Fiction
Amazon: B00GKBHIS0
Publisher: Carina Press
Published: 2014-02-17T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Jaime had never felt more alive than he did tonight, dancing and flirting in Pot O Gold. He’d thought nothing could be more life affirming, more pleasurable, than sex—and sex with Alessandro was fifty kinds of amazing—until now. Until he went out onto that dance floor and fell into the music. Until he had the eyes and hands of strangers admiring him, wanting him, making him feel sexy and desirable.

And he was safe. Even when the guy in the leather vest got a little aggressive and gropey, he hadn’t panicked because Alessandro was nearby. Having Alessandro there, watching him, upped the sensuality of it all. He didn’t have to ask Alessandro permission to dance with other men, or to touch the other men. He wanted to ask. The silent game had only made him harder, more amped.

They’d unexpectedly acquired two friends for the rest of the evening. Dancing between Romy and Ezra had been a wet dream come true. He especially liked Ezra, who was the complete physical opposite of Alessandro. Seeing the pair of them dancing together earlier had nearly made him come in his jeans.

He’d relaxed into his side of the booth to drink his soda when Ezra leaned across the table, his blue eyes twinkling. “So you two must have a fabulous sex life,” Ezra said.

Jaime nearly choked on a piece of ice. He still wasn’t used to the casual way some people talked about sex, especially in public. “We do, yeah,” he replied. He could think of about a dozen words that were better than fabulous to describe sex with Alessandro.

“He’s got a gorgeous cock.”

The comment sent a funny tremor through Jaime’s insides. He put his glass down before he dropped it. It shouldn’t have surprised him that Alessandro had had sex with some of the men here—he’d had a life long before Jaime came along—but it did. Suddenly the fantasy of Ezra and Alessandro together was a little less exciting because it had actually happened.

“It was only one time,” Ezra said, as though trying to reassure him. “I don’t do boyfriends, sugar, don’t worry. Never thought our Alè was the type, either, but I do love surprises.”

Alessandro’s fierce proclamation of “I’m his fucking boyfriend” rang in Jaime’s head, and pride swelled in his chest. “Alè’s great,” Jaime said. A little lame, but so true.

“Yes, he is. And he has such a fabulously tight little ass, too.”

That odd tremor returned, and he couldn’t understand the reason for his sudden wave of…jealousy? It seemed less of an issue when he thought Alessandro had fucked Ezra. Why did it bother him to know Ezra had been inside Alessandro?

Because you haven’t.

Alessandro said on multiple occasions that he’d let Jaime fuck him, if he ever wanted to. But Jaime loved being fucked. He loved the feeling of a hard dick inside of him, driving him to an orgasm. Of letting Alessandro be in control. And Alessandro seemed perfectly happy to be the one topping.

Ezra shoved the pitcher of beer over and leaned forward.

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