On Solid Ground by Collins Melissa

Author:Collins, Melissa [Collins, Melissa]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: M Collins Author LLC
Published: 2015-01-13T05:00:00+00:00

When Beck tiptoes into the apartment later that night, I press a finger up against my lips. “I just managed to get her to sleep in your room.”

Holding up the poster I had to take down, Beck laughs. “Skull and cross bones were too much for her, huh?” Dropping the poster back on the table, he slides next to me on the couch as some late night talk show plays on in the background.

“How’d the piece turn out?” I ask, genuinely interested.

“Really great. I got the outline of the tree and all the branches for her family.” As he talks about the rest of the plans for the massive tattoo, he’s rolling his shoulders and popping his neck. “The thing might kill me, though.”

“Here,” I pat the spot on the couch in between my legs, “let me see what I can do.”

Without an ounce of reluctance, he sits in front of me. “How’s that?” My fingers work at the knots twisting deep in his shoulders. The fact he can’t answer in more than a grunt lets me know I’m doing okay. His head lolls forward as I work out the kinks in his neck.

“That feels so good,” he groans as my hands work over his biceps and forearms.

With his body limp and relaxed, I ease his shirt over his head, enjoying the warmth of his skin under my fingertips. Not much effort is needed to pull him against my chest. Reaching over his shoulders, I run my short nails over his chest, stopping to toy with his nipples as I trail a leisurely path down his stomach. He angles his neck to the side, exposing his skin to my mouth.

Licking from shoulder to earlobe, I unbutton his pants. He lifts his hips and then kicks his jeans to the side. Sinking my teeth onto his earlobe, I suck on it lightly, mimicking the motion my hand is traveling up and down his dick.

He reaches behind to stroke me through the layers of clothing between us. “Ahhh,” my hips thrust forward into his hand and he turns around to face me.

Renewed with some kind of energy, Beck peels my clothes off. In less than a minute, we’re no more than a tangled heap of limbs, naked and grinding against each other. Straddling my hips, it’s easy to touch him exactly where he wants to be touched. As my hand strokes his cock, I offer him my fingers, fucking his mouth with them.

“Get them wet,” I demand. With one hand still jerking him off, the other one, now wet, reaches around, probing at his ass.

“Dax,” he groans against my ear, his body a weightless force of energy moving against me.

Holding himself up with one hand on the back of the couch, he grips my dick and sets a furious pace. Groaning out in protest when he stops, my eyes widen when I realize he’s shimmying down my body. On his knees in front of me, he takes me to the back of his throat, gagging on me in the process.

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