Wheels and Heels by Jaime Samms

Author:Jaime Samms [Samms, Jaime]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Riptide Publishing
Published: 2018-03-08T05:00:00+00:00

Under other circumstances, Jed might have pressed for a verbal agreement. But Ira was pretty clear with his assent when he lifted his chin to allow Jed to nibble at his throat. He didn’t try to free his arms or cover his nakedness. Which was a gift.

Maybe his dancing made him less self-conscious. Jed wasn’t sure. For whatever reason, Ira wasn’t complaining about being the only one with no clothes on. And what a view it was. He was slender, androgynous really. Jed could see, despite the very male-ness he projected now that Jed knew him better, why it had been so easy to mistake him for a woman from behind.

His narrow, soft shoulders tapered gently to his hips. His thighs and calves were shapely, probably in part due to the fact he walked miles and miles daily, just to live his life. His chest was, indeed, hairless. A thing Jed wouldn’t have predicted he would appreciate as much as he did as he methodically kissed and tasted his way to Ira’s nipples.

The way he arched when Jed teased the tiny nubs with lips and teeth was exquisite. That he was allowed such liberties was yet another gift. So much generosity. Jed was determined to appreciate it, to try to be worthy.

Carefully, he moved down until he could no longer maintain his hold on Ira’s hands and still explore the way he wanted. Crouched, face near Ira’s navel, he looked up as Ira moved his hands to his stomach, placed them, one over the other, offering Jed the perfect handhold to keep him contained and still continue doing what he was doing with his mouth.

“Really?” Jed asked, wrapping one hand around both of Ira’s wrists, pressing them against Ira’s belly.

Ira’s eyes glittered as he nodded.

“You don’t have to.” Jed grinned, but he knew it would be hidden, softened by his beard. “You don’t have to. I don’t need that to—”

“I like it,” Ira whispered. “And I trust you.”

Jed’s breath caught on the enormity of that. Ira liked it. Wanted it. He flexed his fingers, almost involuntarily, because the flash fire that burned through him, seared his synapses, took over his reflexes for that split second. All the power Ira was giving him inspired a possessive clutch he could barely control. And then the rush of tenderness let him relax.

“I’ll take care of you,” he blurted.

Ira smiled, a soft, heated expression. “I know.” He sat up a bit, like he needed to be closer, and Jed crawled forward and granted him a deep, hungry kiss.

“Let me turn over?” Ira asked, when Jed released his lips.

“What?”

“Onto my stomach,” Ira explained, like Jed had lost all his faculties and had no idea what turn over could possibly mean. “I’ll put my hands behind me. You can still hold them. But it’ll be easier.”

“To what?” Jed’s mouth and brain had clearly disconnected from each other, because he had not planned that to come out so loud. Or . . . at all.

“Really?” Ira mirrored his own lifted eyebrow back at him.

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