Open Cover Before Striking by Willa Okati

Author:Willa Okati [Okati, Willa]
Language: nld
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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what you’re thinking.” He tasted sweeter with the second kiss, his lips softer, and the tension tighter, keeping him on edge. “Or I could tell you what I think you’re thinking.”

The third kiss made Cristián want more.

The fourth kiss, Davis’s, made the decision for both of them, deep, wet, and

hungry.

CRISTIÁN BACKED HIM into the wall; no, that was too gentle a description. He

turned Davis about without mercy or gentleness and slammed him into place, taller and stronger, pinning him with his back to the boards and nowhere to look except at

Cristián. He tasted Cristián in each breath, soap and body-warmed flannel that felt as soft as it looked, and the scent of the cold night air clinging to him in a crisp halo.

Davis licked his lips. “This shouldn’t happen again,” he said. “It’s a bad idea. I’m

still doing my article.”

Cristián gestured in the rough direction of Davis’s scattered work. “Never would

have guessed.” His eyes were dilated in the moonlight, a thin ring of color surrounding deep black. “I haven’t forgotten. I’m not likely to. I still want you.”

Bad idea. So bad. “I—”

Still looming over him and blocking out the world, Cristián handcuffed Davis,

hands large and elegant fingers long enough to wrap around his wrists as surely as a

cop who had a problem with his attitude. Not entirely unfair. “Tell me you don’t want this. Really don’t want it. I’ll know if you’re lying. But go ahead. Tell me.”

“I said it was a bad idea.” Davis kicked Cristián’s ankle. He caught Cristián by the

collar to keep him from tipping off balance and held him there, soft, warm fabric

knotted tight in his fist. Say no. Say no. He couldn’t. “I didn’t tell you to stop.”

“Thank God,” Cristián breathed, as if, what? As if he didn’t know Davis was a

sure thing? It didn’t matter. Not when Cristián kissed him again the same way he did

everything, with fire crackling just below the surface of his skin, heat soothing and 110

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driving all the right danger/safety nerves into pins and needles. He licked Davis’s

mouth open and stroked slick-hot over his tongue. Blanketed Davis with the long, lean heat of him, burning up the oxygen they could have shared.

Jesus Christ. Davis clung to Cristián, loosing his hold on the man’s shirt, finding a better grip on both his forearms near the elbows. How did Cristián overcome all the

rules, every time, with only the slightest effort? Davis had a feeling Cristián did it on purpose, part of a fluency in the language of the body that told him things, swear to God, Davis didn’t even know he’d wanted before Cristián did them.

Cristián kicked Davis’s ankles wide apart and thrust his leg between them, just the

right height to—

Oh God, the friction. Davis moaned into Cristián’s mouth, kissing him as if he

would eat Cristián alive from his thoughts down. Cristián swallowed the sound and

put a hand under Davis’s thigh, raising his leg to give him more of those miles of leg to ride. Rolling into him, Davis pressed against his rigid length trapped behind a button fly.

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