Walking on Thin Ice by Jocelynn Drake

Walking on Thin Ice by Jocelynn Drake

Author:Jocelynn Drake
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Series
ISBN: 9781547051939
Publisher: Amazon Digital Services LLC - Kdp Print Us
Published: 2016-11-22T05:00:00+00:00


Spenser had no idea how they made it to the bedroom without breaking their necks on the stairs or bringing out any of his family members after two hard thumps against the wall as they stumbled down the hall. He got his hand down the back of Evan’s pants as they turned toward the bedroom and then immediately became stuck as his watch snagged on the waist of the jeans. Evan snorted loudly at Spenser’s predicament and he had to clap his remaining free hand over his own mouth when laughter threatened to bubble out. Evan made him feel young and free, as if they were teenagers…only Spenser couldn’t ever remember laughing with someone quite like this as a teenager. And he never wanted it to end.

By the time they were behind closed doors, Spenser was dropping Evan’s sweater on the floor. Evan’s hands were sliding up his chest, pushing his own sweater out of the way. Their mouths were fused; Spenser swallowed each of Evan’s desperate cries as if they were the only thing keeping him alive. He wanted to taste every part of this man.

“Not enough.” Spenser pushed Evan back a step so he could get his hands between them. “You’re wearing too much. I need you fucking naked.”

“What about you?” Evan’s hands dropped to his belt, unbuckling it as he stepped out of his shoes.

Spenser smiled and pulled his own sweater over his head, but stopped there. Keeping his pants on forced him to slow down and he was determined to savor Evan while he had the man.

Eyebrows lifted in question, Evan paused, his hands on the waist of his open pants. This man was beautiful. Too beautiful, almost. His sculpted chest with the enticing sprinkling of dark hair, strong arms, narrow waist with the hint of a trail that disappeared into his briefs—all of it made him so damn hard, but it was more than that. There was a sweetness to his smile, a warmth to his eyes that made his heart pound.

Closing the distance between them, Spenser shoved his hands into the back of Evan’s briefs, cupping his ass, kneading the tight muscles until Evan was panting and grinding his hard cock against Spenser’s thigh.

Spenser dropped his head down, lips brushing against the shell of Evan’s ear. “Tell me I can fuck you.”

“Oh God yes. Please. Fuck me.” Evan panted. Fingers he’d seen nimbly dance across the piano keys now fumbled with his belt in their haste.

Before Evan could lower Spenser’s zipper, Spenser pushed Evan’s pants down. He knelt on the floor, Evan’s hard, flushed cock bobbing just in front of his nose. He licked his lips, staring at the plump head glistening with pre-come, wringing another gasp out of Evan. He carefully helped him step out of his remaining clothes. Slowly, he ran his hands up Evan’s legs, taking in every inch of his naked body.

“You’re beautiful,” Spenser whispered when he met Evan’s hooded gaze. Surprise widened his eyes and his lips parted as if he wanted to speak, but nothing came out.



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