Chance of Snow by Brynn Paulin

Author:Brynn Paulin [Paulin, Brynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: MLR Press LLC, ISBN# 978-1-60820-515-8
ISBN: 9781608205158
Published: 2011-11-13T21:39:21+00:00

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Eventually, Rory remembered to move.

"Be right back," he said as he crawled from the bed, switched on the lamp then unplugged the twinkle lights. He knew they'd be warm, but he didn't want them to get any hotter while he was out of the room and couldn't attend to Brennan. He grinned at Brennan's nearly unintelligible acknowledgement of his departure. The man's eyes were closed, and a faint smile curved his lips. Rory shook his head before he climbed right back onto the mattress and started kissing that mouth again.

No, he had to be responsible first. He might not be completely into BDSM, but he liked control and that dictated he care for his lover before anything else. The care was part of Rory's pleasure.

He headed into the bathroom where he disposed of his condom then quickly cleaned up. Moments later, he returned to the bed with two damp washcloths. He set one on the bedside table. The other, he ran over Brennan, washing away cum and sweat then cleansing where they'd coupled. He tossed the cloth away and straddled the smaller man. Carefully, he untangled and removed the strand of lights from his wrists. They'd left marks on the flesh. His brows drew together, and he glanced at Brennan's face. His eyes were open, and he grinned.

"I liked it," he admitted. "All of it actually. It was... unexpected."

It still bothered Rory that it appeared he'd bound Brennan with thorns. Shit! At least, he wasn't bleeding. He raised one of Brennan's wrists and pressed his lips to it.

"Rory, it's okay," Brennan insisted. "It'll probably be gone by morning or, if not, soon after."

Obviously, Brennan was built for this sort of sex.

Rory directed him onto his belly then placed the second, cooler cloth on his reddened ass. Brennan hissed, and Rory thought he should have gone a little easier on the spanking too, though he knew Brennan had thoroughly enjoyed that. The pair of them could have a lot of fun together.

Leaving the compress where it was, he stretched out beside Brennan and curled a thigh over his legs and an arm over his waist.

"Do you think we'll get out of here tomorrow?" Brennan asked then yawned.

Rory hoped not. "Don't know. It was coming down pretty hard."

"Damn..." But he didn't sound too disappointed. Reaching behind him, Brennan grabbed the washcloth and tossed it aside then climbed under the covers. He turned onto his side, and Rory slid in behind him then wrapped his arms around Brennan's waist.

This was turning into the best business trip Rory had ever taken.

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