This Racing Pulse: Romance in Iron Range #1 Small-Town MM Romance by Mal Trevino

Author:Mal Trevino [Trevino, Mal]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-01-01T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 17

The steel was cold through Ryan’s clothes, but Jaime was a strong wall of heat against his body. It sparked from the place where their chests met and coursed down through Ryan’s torso, to his hips. Jaime pressed his thigh forward, between Ryan’s, and the heat pooled there, too.

Outside, the wind picked up in a powerful gust. The entire garage shuddered in response, and rain began to spatter then lash at the bay doors, a pelting swell of sound. It was a quick, violent summer storm.

Ryan noticed only peripherally. The rest of his attention was focused on the sensation of Jaime’s skin on his own, every buzzing point of contact.

Jaime kissed a line from Ryan's mouth over his chin to the hinge of his jaw and down his neck. He scraped his teeth over the straining tendon there, and the sharp contact made Ryan’s body jerked forward. He let himself be pressed back against the car door with a firm palm against his hip, Jaime’s other hand reaching for the button of Ryan’s jeans before stilling. Ryan gasped out in frustration.

Jaime backed away, his eyes closed tightly.

“Wait,” he said, his voice soft.

Ryan leaned forward, chasing his mouth.

“Wait,” he repeated more firmly through gritted teeth, and he paused with his hands hovering over the button of Ryan’s jeans. “Slow down.”

Ryan didn't want to slow down. He didn't want to think or worry or be concerned. He wanted Jaime's hands on him. He wanted Jaime’s mouth, to feel his skin and be adored and do something that he understood for once. He understood this. Getting his body closer to Jaime’s made a bone-deep sense.

“I won’t be able to handle it if you regret this.”

Ryan shook his head. “No regrets, I promise,” he said, and he slid his hands beneath Jaime's, slipping his button free. “I want this.”

His jeans slid down his skin a fraction of an inch, exposing his hip bones, and Jaime’s breath caught.

Jaime swallowed and nodded, and, slowly, agonizingly, began to push Ryan's jeans down his legs.

The cool air raced over his exposed skin, raising goosebumps from his flesh, and the denim pooled around his sneakers, the button clattering against cement. Jaime smoothed one palm over Ryan’s hip and down the front of his leg, nails scratching their way back up over the sensitive skin of his inner thigh. Ryan shuddered against the touch.

Jaime stopped there, left his heated fingers between Ryan’s thighs, and leaned forward to claim his mouth again. The sound of wet, open-mouthed kisses filled the garage, echoing off the hard surfaces. As Jaime leaned against him, the car behind Ryan creaked with their combined weight.

Jaime was hard against Ryan’s hip, hot and unyielding. When Ryan rolled his hips, Jaime hissed and arched away.

Ryan didn’t want doubt. He didn’t want Jaime over-thinking this any more than he was himself. He just wanted them to have this: one time, with the storm whipping up outside, one time before Ryan’s world flipped upside down.

He raised a hand to Jaime’s face, caressing, and slid it down his neck, coming to rest on Jaime’s shoulder.

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