Lover on Top: A Firefighter Romance (Six-Alarm Sexy Book 3) by Kristine Cayne

Author:Kristine Cayne [Cayne, Kristine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Six-Alarm Sexy Three
Publisher: Kristine Cayne
Published: 2016-04-27T14:00:00+00:00

“Get up,” Hollywood ordered, pushing Chad off him and quickly getting to his feet.

Chad stepped back, looking like a disgruntled porn star. That was okay. He wouldn’t be upset for long. Not with what Hollywood hoped was about to happen. The energy that had surged around them was like nothing he’d ever felt before.

Every touch, every sensation, was heightened, and he couldn’t wait to see Chad naked. All of him at the same time. He wanted to trace the man’s sexy-as-fuck tattoos. Run his tongue over them, and feel Chad’s cock against his own. Hollywood enjoyed sex as much as anyone, but he wasn’t particularly adventurous. He knew what he was good at and tended to stick with his favorite moves and positions, because they were a guaranteed way to get both himself and his partner off.

Except that with Chad everything was different.

He had no favorite positions, no plan B. The only thing he knew was that he needed to feel Chad’s skin against his own. The amount of effort he was expending not to come at the sight of Chad’s smooth golden skin and badass tattoos was making him grit his teeth. The pounding in his cock matched the roar in his ears.

“You want me to leave?”

The sound of Chad’s voice, the tone of his question, and the meaning of his words caught Hollywood off-guard. He tore his eyes away from that amazing chest and fell into the storm that was Chad’s gaze.

“Leave?” he choked out. “Fuck no. What gave you that idea?”

“Oh, I don’t know,” Chad spat, cocking his hip and snapping his fingers. “Could it be the fact that you shoved me off your lap and couldn’t get away fast enough?”

Hollywood sighed and rubbed a hand on the back of his head. He had to fix this before Chad went into full queen mode. He stepped closer, relieved that the guy didn’t back away. “I was in a hurry to get you naked.”

Chad’s breath stuttered and he pushed on Hollywood’s chest. “What?”

“I want to see you, to feel you. All of you. Without your clothes on.”

“You do?”

He nodded. “So, can we keep going?”

Chad’s hands tunneled under Hollywood’s T-shirt and shoved it up. Laughing, Hollywood raised his arms and stole a kiss as soon as the shirt cleared his head. But Chad was apparently in no mood to linger on the striptease. His hands went for Hollywood’s jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them in the blink of an eye.

He’s had practice.

Hollywood pushed away the unwanted thought. Whatever, whoever, the guy had done in his past, including the cute bassist, it was none of Hollywood’s business. What mattered was that Chad was here with him now. And Hollywood was damn glad for that.

He fumbled with Chad’s trouser button until Chad swatted his hands away. “Strip,” Chad ordered as he went to work taking off his own trousers and underwear.

Hollywood hurried to kick off his jeans, but in the end Chad was faster. A tremor wracked Hollywood’s body when Chad—tall, built, and cut like a model—crouched in front of him and peeled off his boxer briefs.

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