Missionary (Wilde's, #4) by Aleksandr Voinov & L. A. Witt

Missionary (Wilde's, #4) by Aleksandr Voinov & L. A. Witt

Author:Aleksandr Voinov & L. A. Witt
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: contemporary, gay, romance, prequel, wilde's, the distance between us, no distance left to run, africa, mission, missionary, mormon, lds, latter-day saints, book of mormon, legionnaire, french foreign legion, legion, soldier, military, orgy, may december, coming of age
Publisher: Lori Witt
Published: 2016-02-28T05:00:00+00:00


Chapter 4

I was drifting back from a sensuous dream that involved bodies and lips and the taste of cock, and just then I realized how hard I was—and that there were men sleeping in the same room, and one in particular right behind me, holding me to him.

For a few moments, I relished the closeness of skin on skin, his muscular inked arm draped over me like that. The music in the club had stopped, and the night was just light enough that I could see the tattooed pattern on his skin. The lines were the same color as the deeper shadows of the night.

I took his hand and kissed the rough palm, even licked the skin that tasted salty and male, and he stirred more. I was possibly way out of line, yet he’d been kind and generous all last night, and there was no way I wanted to face the next night without getting more of him.

I took his hand and trailed it down over my body, using it to touch myself. He remained relaxed, but I could sense he was coming back to consciousness. I wrapped his hand around my erection, and gasped when he took control of his hand just then, grabbing me firmly.

“What were you dreaming?” he asked near my ear.

“Wasn’t a dream. Seemed it was all real.”

“Are you very sore?”

I was. Every muscle was just stiff enough that I wasn’t looking forward to trying to get up and move anywhere. And that deeper ache in my ass. Jesus, how many times had I been fucked? Three? Four? I’d lost count, especially now that Ben’s rough hand was beginning to jerk me off. And, oh yeah, other parts of him were most definitely waking up too. His cock was pushing against my ass, and I was suddenly hungry for it. I wanted to feel him buried to the hilt inside me again, aches and pains be damned.

“I feel great.”

“That’s lucky.” He shifted closer again. “Think you can take me?”

I nodded. With his hand around me and pushed up like that, I really, really wanted it. “Yeah. I want to feel you.” I pushed my ass back toward him.

“Lift up your leg.” I did, and then I felt his cock between my legs, again feeling just how big he was, but this time that didn’t gave me pause. It made me want more of him, and closer, though he was pushing against the resistance of my thighs.

“I want you inside me.”

“You mean in your ass.”

“Yes. In my ass.” Oh little missionary boy, how terribly dirty. I...had come a long way. I didn’t recognize myself.

“I’ll have to let you go for a moment.”

“Okay.” That was the last thing I wanted, but if that meant he’d fuck me again, that was a price worth paying.

He seemed to look around for the lube, and... Oh yes, his slick, strong fingers at my hole. Yes, I was sore, and I was astonished when he pushed in two fingers and it



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