Snowed In by Katharine O'Neill

Author:Katharine O'Neill [O’Neill, Katharine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: JMS Books LLC
Published: 2019-02-12T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

Michael didn’t let anyone tell him what to do, especially not in the bedroom. Luke had tried, but Michael was always the more dominant. But Spyros was something else. They were as dominant as each other, but receiving an order from him had Michael rising to his knees.

“Yes, sir.” He grinned, undoing the drawstring on Spyros’ shorts.

Michael slid his hand underneath as he drew Spyros’ shorts down his thighs, Spyros lifting his hips. His cock was long and thick. Very thick. It practically throbbed in Michael’s hand.

Michael’s mouth went dry.

Spyros groaned and thrust into Michael’s hand as Michael leant over him, kissing Spyros’ neck with his tongue brushing against Spyros’ throat and collar-bone.

“Fuck, Michael.”

Michael loved the way Spyros said his name. He wanted to hear it again. Pulling back, he tugged Spyros’ shorts down, tossing them onto the floor. He wasn’t wearing boxers. Then Michael fisted Spyros’ cock again, running his other hand up Spyros’ thigh.

“Anything else you want me to do, Spyros?” he whispered. “Would you like me to suck your cock?”

Spyros growled and thrust up into Michael’s hand. Leaning over, Michael gave Spyros’ bulbous head a generous lick. Then he swallowed his cock into his mouth, not stopping until Spyros hit the back of his throat.

Spyros was panting now, his hands running through Michael’s hair. Michael hollowed his cheeks and bobbed his head. Then Spyros was taking control of the movements, pushing Michael’s head down.

Michael didn’t care. This tasted far too good.

Then, all too soon, Spyros was pulling away. Michael tried to protest, but Spyros tugged him to his knees, pulling him into a hard kiss. His hands shoved underneath Michael’s sweater, pushing it up his chest. Michael let Spyros take it off him, which was followed moments later by Spyros’ jumper. Now, Michael had a gorgeous naked man in his arms, Spyros’ hand going under Michael’s sweatpants and grabbing his cock. He slid his hand over Michael’s shaft, his other hand cupping Michael’s backside with his teeth nibbling on Michael’s neck.

This felt far too good. Michael didn’t want it to stop.

Spyros raised his head, his mouth brushing Michael’s.

“Get naked,” he ordered. “Then lie down.”

“Are you always this bossy?”

Spyros growled.

“Are you always questioning others?”

“Mostly.”

Spyros smirked and pulled away, slipping off the bed.

“I can imagine. Strip.”

Michael’s whole body was tingling. He didn’t argue with him anymore, tugging off the rest of his clothes as Spyros opened the bottom drawer of his bedside table. Then he retrieved a box of condoms and a bottle of lube.

Michael lay back and fisted his cock. It was rock-hard.

“How do you want me?”

“Give me a moment.”

Spyros grabbed a condom from the box, ripped the packet open with his teeth, and rolled the condom down his cock. Then he squired a generous amount of lube onto his hand, which he rubbed all over his shaft. Spyros climbed onto the bed, nudging Michael’s legs open before taking Michael’s cock into his mouth. Michael gasped, thrusting up into Spyros’ mouth.

Then he was aware of Spyros’ finger easing itself into his ass, pushing with one finger.

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