Sergeant's Secrets by Sydney Presley

Author:Sydney Presley [Presley, Sydney]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Romance Fiction
Publisher: Pride Publishing
Published: 2016-03-15T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Dillon had it in mind to fuck Sergeant to heaven and back—fast and frantic so his mate didn’t have much time to think. If he could save Sergeant even a minute of wondering about his secrets, he’d do whatever it took.

He pushed Sergeant back onto the bed then stood so he was between Sergeant’s legs. Dillon reached down and began undressing Sergeant, taking his time, contrary to his thoughts of a quick fuck. He discarded each item of clothing one by one, dropping them on the floor beside his feet. Once Sergeant was naked, Dillon stared down at him, taking in the sight before him. That body—it belonged to a much younger man, all sinew and muscles, Sergeant’s lower abdomen only just starting to pad out into a soft round. The years had been kind to them both.

“My turn,” Dillon said.

He removed his own clothes without hurrying, even though his mind was telling him to rush, rush, rush. As he took off his last piece, he glanced at Sergeant’s cock. It was hard, bobbing against his lower belly, and his balls were drawn up tight.

“Turn over,” Dillon said.

Sergeant made eye contact, and the thrill of what was about to happen zipped through Dillon. He waited for Sergeant to obey, and because their bed was pretty high, with Sergeant’s front on the bed, knees bent and his feet on the floor, Sergeant’s ass was in the perfect position for Dillon to plunge right in. He reached for the lube on the bedside cabinet. After drizzling some onto his fingertips, he slathered Sergeant’s ass crack with it, smoothing the gel up and down then concentrating more on his hole. He circled it, feeling Sergeant tense his pucker, and teased him a little longer by repeating the swirls. Sergeant gasped—probably in frustration—and Dillon was pleased Sergeant’s mind was on what was happening to him and nothing else.

Sliding one fingertip across, Dillon let it rest against the hole, which throbbed against his skin. He then eased his finger inside, one long, slow glide, Sergeant’s ass clutching and squeezing. Hot. Tight.

“That feels good, right?” Dillon whispered.

Sergeant parted his legs some more in answer. Jutted his ass out. Sighed.

Dillon pulled his finger out then surged it back in. He repeated the motion, well and truly loosening that ass, priming it ready for a good fucking. Dillon’s dick was hard to the point of almost being painful—he needed this as much as Sergeant. The release. Expressing his love. Letting Sergeant know that at the end of the day, nothing mattered but the two of them. Everything else was just surplus, white noise to be dealt with in the best way they knew how. Life didn’t have to revolve round work, Highgate and the family. When they boiled everything down, all that remained was Sergeant and Dillon and their love for each other.

“Your ass,” Dillon said. “Looks needy.”

“It is needy. I’m needy.” Sergeant panted. “Oh, fuck, the way you do that…”

Dillon rubbed the nub inside Sergeant. “What,

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