The Christmas Extra (Laurel Holidays #5) by V.L. Locey

Author:V.L. Locey
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: holidays, gay romance, LGBTQ, Romance
Publisher: V.L. Locey
Published: 2023-11-15T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Talking could wait until later.

“Talk to me, Stillman,” Tony huffed as I ground my cock into his ass.

Or maybe not...

“Damn it, Tony, you know how I feel about you,” I growled as I palmed his stiff prick through his slacks.

“Is there a chance for us?” He sighed, rocking his hips up then back, enjoying the touch of my hand on his dick just as much as he loved the feel of my cock jabbing his backside.

“Sure, of course,” I replied, lust drunk and lost in the possibility of what could be. Hell yes there was a chance for us. Wait—“A chance for what?”

He was having none of my questions, it seemed, and he began undulating in my arms. It was like trying to hold onto an eel. It was agony and immense pleasure keeping him close while he moved and wiggled, freeing his dick from his slacks for me. Just for me. I took him in hand, enjoying the satiny skin stretched taut over a rod of pure iron.

“Fuck me,” he huffed.

Yep, I was right. Talking could wait until later. “In my wallet...condom and lube. Hurry, Stillman, I need to feel you inside me.”

I didn’t want to sound like a Puritan, but my stupid jealous head wanted to know if he carried stuff for random hookups because he was giving himself to guys left and right. Once I had that monster back in its cage—insecure much—I nearly tore his back pocket off to get his wallet out with one hand. No way was I releasing his prick.

“Here,” I panted as he worked on getting his pants and briefs down around his ankles. His bare ass was now cradling my cock.

“You need it,” he replied, spreading his legs as wide as he could with his ankles bound in cloth while trying to pull a plastic camel out from behind a row of folding tables. “Why the hell do we always pick the worst places to get off?”

That was a good question. I had a bed at home—two, to be honest—where we could get freaky without lights or tables or an infant messiah staring up at us. Yeah, he had to look elsewhere. I reached down and flipped the babe over before rolling on a condom.

“Turn them around,” I barked while ripping open the lube packet.

“Them who?” Tony asked and then gasped when my slippery fingers found his hole.

“Mary and Joseph, spin them to the wall.” I eased my middle finger into him. My mind went totally blank save for the primal urge to sink into his hot, tight channel.

He looked over his shoulder. “They’re plastic.”

“I know.” I pushed two fingers into him, making him mewl. “I can’t do this with a virgin staring at me.”

“You’re so odd,” he said as he flailed at the two until they were staring at the backend of an ass. “Damn, right there. Shit!”

I rubbed his prostate gently. His ass clenched around my fingers. That was about all that I could take and not bust a nut, so I eased my digits out, wiped them on my shirt, and took my cock in hand.

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