Secrets 01 - Secrets, Skin & Leather by Sean Michael

Author:Sean Michael [Michael, Sean]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

There was snow fal ing, slow and steady, and Dal was

dozing on the sofa, mul ed wine making the room smel

wonderful. Dil on had turned him inside out and rightside in

and Christ.

He was ruined.

For life.

Stil , it was a glorious thing.

"Don't you look about as decadent as anyone can,”

murmured Dil on, voice at his ear, fol owed by a soft lick to

his earlobe. “Seeing you lying there in sweats, knowing

what's underneath despite the innocent sprawl...” Dil on

hummed. “Gives me ideas, baby."

"Mmm.” Like Dil on needed ideas. “Are you thinking of the

great American novel?"

Dil on laughed softly, and one finger slid over the heavy,

dark mark on his neck. “Not exactly."

His eyelids drooped, the zing inside him just maddening.

“No?"

Dil on's hum was satisfied, and his finger pressed the mark

a little harder. “No, I'm thinking of the great American

pastime."

"Bowling?"

Dil on moved to lie on him, weight good, heavy. That

talented tongue slid across his lower lip. “Nope. More body

contact than bowling."

"You feel fucking good, man.” He reached up, lapping at

Dil on.

Dil on gave a slow smile that lit up his face. “Yeah, that's the

idea. And you? Feel amazing. I want to keep feeling you

until I know every fucking inch by heart."

Oh. Oh, man. That made his cheeks heat, made a mixture

of pleasure and passion and a little worry fil him.

"Mmm, that's a lovely look, baby. Al flushed, wanton and

wanting.” Dil on wriggled on him, the man's prick hard

against his thigh.

"You're something else.” Something more than he'd ever

expected. Dil on grinned down at him, the look cocky. But

Dil on's pleasure at his words showed in the blue eyes.

He stretched out, eyes caught by the snow. God, it was al

beautiful.

Dil on was busy licking and nibbling at his neck, taking total

advantage of his stretch. “What's got your attention, baby?"

"It's just good, here. The snow, the warm, you."

"I want to make it better. I want to give you something you'l

never forget.” Dil on's voice had dropped, grown husky.

"Mmm.” He could handle better.

"I'l never forget it either, baby. Holding you in my hand..."

"Hmm?” Dal reached for a kiss, lips parted, hungry.

Dil on gave it to him, mouth devouring his. As their lips

parted, Dil on whispered. “Come to bed, we can't do this on

the couch."

He was obviously missing something, but it didn't real y

matter, because those heated eyes promised pleasure.

Dil on stood, the motions graceful, and held out a hand to

him. “You need anything, baby? I don't want to be

interrupted once we start—we'd lose the flow of it building."

"No. Just you. Just need you."

"Al right. Shower first, yeah? We'l make you clean. Inside

and out, baby.” Dil on's fingers curled warmly around his,

leading him back into the large bathroom where he'd

already come more times than he could remember. Dil on

turned absolutely everything into a sexy, exciting

experience from washing to eating to brushing their teeth...

God, the man had made him wear a plug and had played

with it while he practical y fel ated the toothbrush, cock

sliding against the cold porcelain of the sink ... He turned

toward Dil on, lips exploring the long column of that tanned

throat, nipping as he let the memory wash over him, make

him hard.

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