Good Bad Idea 6: Picture Love by Ariella Zoelle & A.F. Zoelle

Author:Ariella Zoelle & A.F. Zoelle [Zoelle, Ariella & Zoelle, A.F.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Contemporary, Romance, Gay, Travel
Amazon: B08MVQRRNY
Goodreads: 58832678
Publisher: Sarayashi Publishing
Published: 2021-01-19T23:00:00+00:00

Once we were back upstairs, Arsène said, “I feel like I should do the adult thing and stop this from happening.”

Taking his hand in mine, I gazed up at him with a pleading expression. “I want to embrace whatever this is and enjoy it to the fullest. Even if it’s only for a few more days, can we pretend this isn’t ending when I get on the plane? Please?”

“But it will make it that much harder to let go.”

It was a fair point, but I wasn’t interested in listening. “Will anything make it easier?”

The corner of his mouth quirked upward. “Touché. If that is what you wish, then let us act as if we have the rest of our lives to enjoy ourselves together.”

The kiss he gave me was slow and sensual as he staked his claim on me. I held onto his red blazer to steady myself as he sent fire shooting through my veins. His lips left no doubts about my status of being his. I whimpered when his hands slid under my T-shirt to caress my bare skin. Part of me wanted to beg him not to tease me, but the rest of me was enjoying the process of him demolishing my composure.

We stripped as we backed up closer to his bed. He guided me to lie back as he caged me in place under him. I reveled in his attention as he kissed and caressed me all over, with just a hint of possessiveness that turned me on even more. The rough brush of his scruff against my skin made me squirm with need, my erection aching for his touch.

Before I could beg, his slicked fingers found my entrance and pushed into me. I gasped as he began orally pleasuring me while he readied me to take him. I did my best to memorize every detail of the glorious sight of him going down on me to enjoy later when I was alone in America.

When he brushed against that spot inside me, I cried out his name as I came. He put on a show of swallowing my release and licking me clean.

“There is no greater delicacy than the taste of your pleasure,” he said in a dark, rumbling voice.

As he sat back, I ran my fingers over my entrance while giving him my best coy smile. “I want to feel you come deep inside me as you mark me as yours, Arsène.”

“Mon dieu,” he swore in a broken whisper as he stared, transfixed by my display as I slid a finger into myself while holding his gaze.

I intended to play on his weakness for dirty talk using his choice of words. “Take me with nothing between us. Fill me with your seed as you claim me as yours.”

My words drew a strangled noise from him. It took him two tries to ask, “Are you certain this is what you want?”

“Without a doubt.” I withdrew my finger with an obscene squelch of the lube. “Please, Arsène. Take me.

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