The Artist's Boxer by Este Holland

Author:Este Holland
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance, mm romance, alpha males, mafia romance, gay romance mm
Publisher: Este Holland

Chapter 17

Rake

Rake stripped on the way to the bathroom and took a quick shower. He didn’t want to leave Rio alone with that PI, but he’d built up a sweat sparring with Judge and he stank. His stomach twisted as he thought of the tall man with the booming laugh, but he agreed with Rio. Judge could handle what came his way.

He swiped a towel over the major areas and held it close as he hurried out to the bedroom. He stopped short and gasped at the sight of Rio, naked and sprawled on the king-sized bed.

“Sweet Mary, Mother of God. Give a man a heart attack.” The towel fell to the floor as he reached for his cock and squeezed. “All the blood in my body just went straight to my dick.”

Rio chuckled and stroked his own hard-on while eyeing Rake’s. “Are you going to stand there all night?”

“Give me a minute.” He refused to rush through this first time. The most beautiful man he’d ever seen lay spread out before him like a banquet, and he wanted to savor every second. His bronzed torso reflected the low light, hairless except for a thin trail down his belly.

Rio bent long legs dusted in dark hair and showed Rake the path all the way to glory. His ass cheeks were tan due to his heritage, but the lighter skin of his balls and hole exposed his vulnerable side.

Rake squinted. “Is that lube?”

“I got ready when you were in the shower.”

He growled, grabbed the condom, and rolled it on while he knee-walked over the mattress. He almost fell, but he made it to Rio.

“I wanted to eat you out first.”

“You can do it later. I want your cock inside me. It’s all I can think about.”

Rake sucked his bottom lip between his teeth. “I want that too.”

He stretched out over Rio’s body, and they both hummed as their skin connected. There were no words for what the feel of Rio’s naked body did to Rake. Rio was warm and real.

This thing between them grew with every passing hour. Rake found himself searching for Rio’s hand, when he’d always been alone. He wanted to see Rio’s expression after he told a joke, when he’d never given a fuck about anyone else’s opinion. He wanted to smell the fresh-cut wood on Rio’s hands after he worked all day, taste the coffee on Rio’s tongue in the mornings, and slide into bed beside him at night.

Rio’s scent surrounded Rake as he massaged Rio’s thigh and let his hand drift toward the wet and ready hole. Rio squirmed as he fingered the outer edge. One digit, then another went in without much resistance. Oh yeah. He was ready. He pumped a few times and thrust in up to the knuckle.

Rio threw his head back and groaned. “Rake, come on. Inside.”

“I am. I promise.” He kissed Rio’s flushed cheek, his neck, and glided his lips along smooth skin to his firm chest. He sucked on a

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