Last Call by Kate Sherwood

Last Call by Kate Sherwood

Author:Kate Sherwood [Sherwood, Kate]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781988752273
Published: 2020-01-20T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Fifteen

Ethan

It was everything Ethan had been dreaming of, everything he’d wanted that first night Alex had taken him home. The hunger, the need, and, oh, Jesus, the tall, strong body pressed up against his, powerful leg pressing between Ethan’s, big hands roaming and exploring and—taking. Alex was taking Ethan, and it was glorious.

At some point Alex shifted them away from the wall and toward the stairs. Moving backward, Ethan stumbled on the bottom step and Alex caught him but he only controlled the fall, easing Ethan down so he was sprawled on the stairs with Alex’s body covering his. And then Alex’s hands were under Ethan’s jacket, shoving it off his shoulders. Under Ethan’s shirt, warm fingers running along his ribs, dragging the shirt up and over his head, and then—

Oh, damn. Then twisting the fabric around his wrists, not so tight he couldn’t get free if he wanted to, but snug enough to make the message clear. Ethan was restrained. Hell, yeah.

Alex’s mouth was on Ethan’s chest, his nipples, working its way down. Sharp teeth, warm, clever tongue, and Ethan arched his back in appreciation, gasped when Alex nipped at the sides of his bellybutton…

And then there was nothing. Well, a firm hand in the middle of Ethan’s chest, but no other contact. He forced his eyes open and peered up to see Alex hovering over him.

“Look at you,” Alex murmured.

Well, Ethan was absolutely open to playing around with mirrors, but until that happened he couldn’t really follow Alex’s instructions. So there was no need for a pause in the proceedings.

He started to reach for Alex’s head to pull him back down, but his damn hands were caught in his damn shirt and before he could get one free Alex’s own hand was there, holding him still. “Wait,” Alex ordered.

And, damn it, Ethan did as he was told. He got more turned on, got harder, if that was possible, from the simple act of obedience. It wasn’t like he hadn’t played around with that kind of stuff before, but it had never really worked for him, never affected him like this.

Alex leaned back, neither hand restraining Ethan, as if he just trusted that he’d established his dominance and made his wishes clear and Ethan would have no choice but to comply. A part of Ethan rebelled at the assumption, but it was a very small part and it really wasn’t getting much oxygen, not with all the blood rushing to Ethan’s cock.

So Ethan lay there on his own stairs, letting Alex stare at him like he was an exhibit in a zoo, but it was okay because it wasn’t like Alex was looking at a zoo animal—it was like he was looking at a work of art in a damn gallery. A sexy work of art, which was a bit harder to imagine, but the appreciation in Alex’s eyes was clear. And then he ran a hand down the front of his own jeans, over his crotch, and the bulge there was clear evidence.



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