Scar by Baylin Crow

Author:Baylin Crow [Crow, Baylin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2016-12-19T00:00:00+00:00

Eight

Soccer

I couldn’t get enough of the bristly feel surrounding Beard’s mouth as he blazed a path of scorching heat from my mouth and down to my neck. I wanted everything from him but would settle for anything he’d give.

Deciding to take it slow, I used his distraction as he focused on nipping at my neck to slowly push him down on his back and crawling over him. When I rested my body on top of his, I felt how hard he was. Giving him a test grind, I shifted my hips rubbing our cocks against each other through the thick material of his jeans and the thin material of my track pants. Beard pressed back picking up a rhythm that had us bother groaning into the other’s mouth.

When I couldn’t take it anymore, I tore myself from him and stood slowly while watching his face. I peeled my shirt off and nearly came from the way he was eyeing me. His hand snaked down to cup himself through his jeans. Tossing the shirt on the floor, I went for the elastic band on my pants, watching closely as his eyes widened. His eyes didn’t budge from what my hands were doing. I lowered them inch by inch until those too hit the floor. The head of my straining erection was visible out of the top of my boxer briefs, and Beard licked his lips as he stared at it.

“More?” I asked in a husky whisper I barely recognized. I didn’t think I had ever been this hard in my life and I didn’t know how much more I could take.

Mutely, he nodded. His eyes were waiting expectantly on my lower body. When I lowered and kicked away my boxers, I was left completely naked for him to ogle as he pleased for the first time. When the need was too much, I gripped myself tightly and gave myself a few firm tugs.

“Fucking hell,” Beard rasped.

“Take your clothes off, Beard.” I would beg if I had to. He sat frozen as if he hadn’t understood, but I knew he had. “Either you do it or I will,” I warned.

“You do it.” His nervousness just made me want to please him even more to let him know how much I wanted him and would worship his body.

With each step taking me closer to him, his eyes grew hungrier. I pressed my mouth against his and took ahold of his hand and placed it around my shaft. I expected hesitation, but he surprised me again when he took me firmly and began to work me up and down. Somehow I had to get him out of his clothes, and all I could think about was coming all over his hand.

“Oh, fuck. You’ve gotta stop,” I panted.

He pulled his hand away as if he’d been burned and his cheek reddened. “Sorry. You can, um, show me what you like.” Holy hell, he was adorably sexy.

“Baby, I was about to come, and I’m not ready for this to stop.

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