The Call of Home by Alexa Milne

Author:Alexa Milne [Milne, Alexa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Romance Fiction
Publisher: Pride Publishing
Published: 2019-03-15T00:00:00+00:00

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“I won’t break, you know.” Brice lay on his back, gazing up at Darach.

“I know… It’s just… I don’t know how to explain it. I think I feel a little intimidated.”

Within minutes of getting into the house, they’d ended up naked with Darach kneeling between Brice’s legs. Darach had placed kisses along Brice’s jaw, sucked on his lower lip and traced the trail of ivy as it wove its way across Brice’s chest, down his abdomen and around his left hip. Each kiss along the way had brought moans, especially when he’d made the occasional nip and licked around each pierced nipple.

“Is it the tattoos, the piercings, or the fact that my legs don’t work bothering you? You don’t have to worry that you might hurt me. Lie on your back next to me.”

Darach did as he was told. Brice lifted Darach’s arm, turned on his side and propped his head up. He placed his thumb and finger at either side of one nipple, sending shivers down Darach’s spine when he slowly squeezed.

“Oh hell, feels so good.”

Brice reached across and tweaked the other nipple, making Darach want to push upward. He leaned over and enclosed Darach’s other nipple between his lips then began to suck then lick, then bite, then more tongue, over and over until Darach squirmed under his touch.

“Shit. Oww.” Pain shot through his sensitized nub. Brice stopped. “Too much?” he asked.

“Yes, no, I don’t know. Oh God, you are so not fair.” Brice had begun to lick again and sucked on the engorged nub as if his life depended on it. Heat pooled in Darach’s belly—heat and desire. His cock stood at attention, dripping clear liquid onto his stomach. Brice stopped tweaking his other nipple and allowed his fingers to move slowly down Darach’s body. Ignoring the blatantly demanding cock, Brice clasped each of Darach’s balls in turn and rolled them across his palm. Darach lurched up, unable to stop himself.

“Oh, fuck.” Brice let go and spat on his fingers.

“Your wish is my command. Lift your leg.” Darach did as he was told, allowing Brice to put his arm underneath. Brice pushed a finger at Darach’s hole, and he instinctively moved his legs apart. The finger demanded entrance, pushing against and breaching the sphincter muscle, slowly moving forward then pulling back.

“Sit up a little. I want to suck your dick.”

Darach did as he’d been told and lifted himself slowly so Brice’s finger remained in his arse. He wanted both. Brice glanced at him, grinning before he enclosed the tip of Darach’s cock between his swollen lips and sucked in his cheeks, pushing his tongue into his slit then swirling it around the head. He had no idea how Brice could do it all—lick and suck and fuck. He allowed himself to get lost in the rhythm until the first tingling sensations indicating the start of his orgasm began.

“Stop or I’m going to come. I thought you wanted me to fuck you.”

Brice pulled away and gazed at him, the blue of his eyes almost nonexistent and replaced by black.

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