[Boys of the Zodiac 07] Libra; Outlined In Ink by Vivien Dean by Vivien Dean

Author:Vivien Dean [Satu]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

He felt rather than saw Jarrett's mouth curve into a smile. "I can do better than that." Without moving the angle of his head, he reached for Eli's fly, flicking open the buttons at the same excruciating pace Eli had already set. The back of his fingers sent shocks where they brushed against Eli's straining erection, but he didn't strengthen the contact, focusing on the simple act of opening Eli's jeans. By the time Eli felt the first rush of cool air against his cock, he was whimpering, doing everything he could not to straddle Jarrett's thigh and force the friction.

"Do you make those sounds when you're getting fucked, too?" His seductive tone preceded a flick across Eli's lower lip, followed by a nibble near the corner. "I'll bet you do. For a guy who makes the kind of magic you do with your hands, you're very vocal."

"So are you." He hadn't anticipated Jarrett being a talker, though now that he thought about it, he probably should've known better. The man's whole career was based on smooth talking. He just never got to do it for himself. Sweet, almost chaste kisses like this should not have been so scintillating. They weren't even skin to skin yet, and still, Eli throbbed over every square inch of his body. His hands shook from the ragged edges of his desire. The best way he knew to quell the tremors was to grab onto Jarrett, but he didn't dare break the spell being woven around them.

Jarrett left his jeans open to tug at the hem of Eli's shirt. Eli lifted his arms, allowing room to pull the garment over his head, but almost immediately, Jarrett's mouth was back, thrilling his taste buds again with another penetrating kiss. He opened and sucked the hot tongue past his lips, uncaring that half the work to be bare against each other was already done.

When Jarrett scooped one large hand around the back of Eli's skull, the knowledge he was being held in place liberated Eli from his stasis. He pressed his palms flat against the muscled chest, absorbing the waves of heat pouring off Jarrett for more than a few seconds before inching downward. His nerves popped at the first touch of skin. No man should be this sexy, this alluring.

Except Jarrett Kessel was.

"Do it," Jarrett urged. "I want to feel you, too." Permission was all he needed. Jarrett had to straighten and let Eli go to get the shirt over his head, but the separation was more than worth it. It exposed the broad body, the trim tapering to his strong hips. The wet tip of Jarrett's cock poked out from his underwear, pre-come already smearing across his stomach in a delectable trail. Eli ran his finger through it, his breath catching at its slickness, but when he lifted it to his mouth to taste, Jarrett caught his wrist again.

Eli's body locked at the sight of Jarrett guiding his damp finger to his waiting mouth. The

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