Elevator Pitch by A.M. Johnson & Christina Lee

Author:A.M. Johnson & Christina Lee [Johnson, A.M. & Lee, Christina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-12-06T00:00:00+00:00

4

CALEB

“Crazy good?” he asks, and the light from my phone catches on his hazel eyes as they darken with unmistakable need.

Graham shivers as I graze my thumb along the line of his hip. I should let go of him, create some distance. This isn’t what I do. I’m not the guy who hooks up in a broken-down elevator with a man I just met. Fuck, who am I kidding, I’m not a guy who hooks up ever, but his skin feels too good under my palms, feels right. I revel in the flash of goosebumps pebbling beneath my touch, in the way I’m affecting him. It has to be over a hundred degrees in here, the heat bathing my bare skin proof enough, but somehow, my skin prickles on the back of my neck too. This awareness, like I’m about to jump headfirst off a cliff into unknown depths, like I’m about to do something stupid, and amazing, and maybe I won’t hate myself in the light of day if I just let myself have this one moment, is too much to ignore.

“Good,” I say, finally able to break through the cloud of lust building inside my brain long enough to find the words I shouldn’t say. “I really want to kiss you right now.”

“But?” He leans up on his toes, his hands burning my chest, stealing every last thread of my restraint.

“I can’t think of a reason not to.” I raise my hand, the tips of my fingers tingling as I dust them along the line of his jaw. The rough scratch of his five o’clock shadow foreign and perfect sends all the blood in my body rushing to my groin. “I can’t… think at all.”

Graham presses against me, the brush of hard against hard has my lips parting in a quiet gasp, and I can’t stop, the progression is too much, too real, and I lean down, his breath mingling with mine. “Can I…” He nods and it’s all I need to close the distance, before his hot mouth is on mine and my hand is curling around the back of his neck pulling him closer, chest to chest.

Graham tips his head back for me, opening himself up, taking me in as my tongue sweeps against his. His moan is enough to make me forget myself, forget all the reasons I shouldn’t be kissing a stranger, and it spurs me on. He tastes sweet and, maybe I’m imagining it, a bit like powdered sugar. Graham bites my bottom lip, and a sound so unbidden and new rumbles in my chest.

“Caleb…” he whispers my name, his palms skating over my heated skin, until his arms are around my neck.

There’s no space between us as I tower over him and back him against the wall of the elevator. My cock is heavy and throbbing, and it’s like he can read my mind as he presses his shoulders into the wall to find leverage. My hands find his ass, lifting him until his thighs are wrapped around my hips.

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