One True Thing by Piper Vaughn

One True Thing by Piper Vaughn

Author:Piper Vaughn [Vaughn, Piper]
Language: nld
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


understood. It was starting to feel like I couldn’t

breathe without his kiss.

We tumbled onto his bed, which was high and

cushy and covered with this pink and black plaid

fleece that felt nearly as soft as Dusty’s skin. He

pulled my shirt off and tossed it to the ground

before doing the same with his. I sighed happily

when our skin touched. Dusty kicked off his flip-

flops, and mine followed. We burrowed under the

fleece and his sheets. I shivered when our bodies

wound together once more. The last time we’d

slept in the same bed, we’d stripped to our briefs.

It had been torture having his perfect little body,

all soft and snuggled up against me, and not be

able to nudge the scrap of fabric aside and sink

into his body. I’d wanted to then. I wanted to even

more after countless hours spent kissing and

touching.

Dusty’s nimble fingers went to my belt, and I

swear I couldn’t breathe there for a second. Yeah,

we’d taken our shorts off before, but it was with

the purpose of sleeping. From the look on Dusty’s

face, the way his eyes went all hazy and soft, I

doubted he had any intention of sleeping. At least

not for a long, long time.

“Dust?” I slid my hands along his shoulders,

down his slender arms to where his fingers were

busily unbuttoning my shorts.

“Mmm-hmm?” He kissed me—lips, little

biting teeth, and that wicked tongue of his.

“What’s going on here?” I nearly choked on

the words.

“I’m taking off your shorts.” He slipped his

fingers into my shorts and the waistband of my

boxer briefs. With one determined tug and an arch

of my hips he had them both sliding down my legs

and off. “Jesus, you’re perfect,” he whispered.

Those soft fingers trailed along my collarbones,

my chest, down my stomach and my thighs before

gliding lightly over my cock. Just his touch was

enough to make me hot.

“Come here.” I needed to kiss him. Needed.

His hand cupped my jaw; his lips found mine. I

was in heaven. I reached down and pulled at the

drawstring of those maddening low-slung pants.

I’d been dying to slip my hands inside of them all

night.

“You look hot in these pants.” I pushed my

hands under the waistband, only to find warm bare

skin and rounded muscle. Oh, fuck. “But I’m gonna

take them off anyway.”

“Hell, yeah.” Dusty wriggled his way out of

the bottoms until they were gone and he was

plastered up against me. We both shivered. “It

feels so….”

Sexy and silky and wonderful. “Amazing.”

“Ash,” he murmured into my neck. “I know

what we said before, but that was a few weeks

ago, and you feel so damn good, and—”

“Yes, Dust. I want you. Yes.”

“Thank God.”

I trailed my fingers up and down his spine,

into the crease of his ass, scratched lightly at the

sensitive skin at the tops of his thighs right below

that sweet curve.

Dusty ground his growing erection against my

thigh. “Listen, I don’t know what you’re into, but I

really prefer to bottom. I’ll top for you if you want,

but I’d rather, well, not.”

I smiled. He looked so sweet and nervous and

turned on. I’d give him anything he wanted. Either

was fine with me. I brushed a kiss on his nose.

“Don’t look so worried about it.



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