Dirty Kiss (19 page)

The flat of my tongue fit against the upper curve of Jae’s mouth. With a dipping movement, I traced the sweet pink bow. Slowing my possession, I licked at the corners of Jae’s mouth, sliding the tip of my tongue past its part. Jae moaned, letting me take him, sliding his own tongue against mine in a seductive dance.

A hint of heat curled in my belly, and Jae grew wilder, angling his head so I could kiss his face. His hips moved, rocking against my thickening cock, and I moved my hands down to cup him closer. I felt every languid twitch of his cock through the thin fabric of his drawstring pants, encouraging him by kneading his ass. Digging my fingers into Jae’s hips, I pulled Jae tight against my erection.

“That’s it, baby. Keep rocking me,” I murmured, breaking off our kiss to lick his throat when Jae leaned his head back. The air trapped between us grew hot, smelling of arousal. “God, you feel so good.”

Jae sighed, rubbing his own sex with the flat of his palm. I pushed his hand away, digging past his waistband. My fingers were much cooler than Jae’s hard shaft, and he hissed at the contact. Using the flat of my thumb, I smeared the drop of pearly seed I found at the tip, rubbing it around the head. Velvet soft, it swelled, parting the pout so it wept again.

“God, I love that I can make you do that,” I said, catching the dew on my pad and sucking my thumb clean. Jae groaned, his backside thrusting up with need. He’d growled when I’d pulled away, his honey-brown eyes going dark with lust. Grinning with the sexy man I had in my lap, I tucked my hand back down the front of his pants. “Get up a bit, babe. I need to get under you.”

Jae lifted, moaning when my fingers slid under his sac. Rolling his balls in my palm, I used my thumb to stroke Jae into a ready hardness, watching the flutter of his eyelashes when I brushed around the man’s entrance. He leaned back, shifting his legs until his knees were on either side of my thighs. The hard mounds of his ass parted, and I felt his cock heat against my body.

“Push into me.” Jae lowered his mouth, digging a bite into my throat. He captured my pulse between his teeth, and I felt the tip of his tongue on my skin.

“Hold on. In a second, baby,” I promised. I was already on fire, and Jae’s small wiggles on my crotch were doing things to me that made me want him more. Tucking the bottle of lube between us, I twisted the cap off, flinging it aside. Bringing the bottle up, I kissed Jae’s trembling lips. As I warmed the cold oil between my fingers, I drank from his mouth, swallowing Jae’s moans as our tongues met.

“I don’t want to wait,” Jae said, his voice rough.

“Me neither,” I murmured, moving my hand down to the pucker between his spread cheeks. My fingers tested the man’s pout, pushing and teasing the rosy ring. Able to dip the tip of my finger in, I pulled down, getting a long, shuddering moan from Jae’s panting mouth.

“Where are you going?” he growled, rumbling a warning when I pulled my fingers back.

“I need more lube. It’s by my leg.” I laughed when Jae’s fingers fumbled at his knee, searching for the vial of gel. “The other leg, baby.” I leaned back and held my other hand up for Jae to coat, but he shook his head.

“No,” he murmured harshly. “You’ll just tease me. Use that hand to get your pants undone. I want you to feel me when I do this.”

I frowned, wondering what he was up to, when Jae tilted his hips forward and the cold, slippery feel of lubricated fingers joined mine at his entrance. Working his hand down the back of his pants, Jae arched his back, thrusting his trapped cock into the flat of my belly, and rocked a finger into his entrance. Thick with gel, it slid in, taking my fingers with it, and Jae panted, his mouth open with need.

Groaning at the sudden contrast of heat and cold on my hand, I pushed up, flattening Jae’s balls into the hollow of his thigh as I dug my fingers deeper into Jae’s passage. The man’s tightness resisted the intrusion, then suddenly gave way, sucking me in. A few strokes and my wrist ached, throbbing from the unnatural angle, but the discomfort was easy to stand, especially when Jae’s mouth fell open and his eyes rolled back, glazed with sexual tension.

I tugged at Jae’s pants, freeing his erection with a pull of his loose waistband. Hooking my hands into his pants, I pushed them down until his ass was exposed and rocked Jae forward so I could get the fabric halfway down his thighs. Tearing open the wrapper with my teeth, I spat out the foil and shook out the condom. My cock was unwilling to stay still, and it bobbed about as I struggled to get the sheath on with one hand.

“Hold on, baby.” I couldn’t keep stretching him and get my cock covered at the same time. Reluctantly, I pulled from Jae’s body, more than a little aroused when he whimpered with longing. The condom finally stretched over my cock’s head and down my shaft, and I moaned, biting at Jae’s neck. “Come on, baby. I need to fuck you.”

Shivering, Jae slid his fingers free from his hole and gripped my shoulders. The small sounds coming from his throat grew intense, driving me wild. I gripped Jae’s hips and guided the man up, angling him until the tip of my cock brushed over his tight entrance, but I wasn’t ready to take him yet.

Sweat dampened Jae’s shoulder blades, making his shirt stick to his back, and he groaned, trying to pull me closer. As I pushed into him, he gasped and held steady, working his fingers into my hair. He rocked with need, mewling and begging as I played with him, my fingers parting his ring and applying a thick line of lubricant around his pout.

“Go easy. Please. So big,” Jae breathed, nibbling at the tip of my ear. He tightened his knees around my legs, canting his hips down until he rested on my cock’s head. “Push in. Now. God, please.”

The thrust of my cock head against Jae’s entrance breached the first ring, and I waited for his body to adjust before I went further. Forcing himself to relax, Jae arched when my fingers ran under his shirt, finding his hardened nipples and pinching them tight. Gasping, he thrust down, riding the slight pain until he found the pleasure of being filled. I entered him carefully, stretching him until I thought he would burst, but Jae wanted more.

Pressing down on my shoulders, Jae steadied himself with his hands and pushed down, engulfing me fully into his heat. The brush of my groin against the cup of his ass was what Jae needed, the pressure of my heft against the nearly too-taut skin of his rectum. I felt the bittersweet tingle of his body closing in on me, the slither of his passage rubbing on my shaft, and I gripped his hip, angling him slightly so I could hit the sweet spot I knew lay inside of him.

“Baby, you are so tight… so hot,” I mumbled, forcing myself to stay still until Jae grew used to me. Jae was forcing himself down, needing to feel me buried deep inside of him. A ripple of stimulation against my shaft, and I bit my lip, nearly drawing blood as my control was tested. Keeping my hands on Jae’s hips, I breathed out hard, cooling the damp sweat on Jae’s neck.

Raising the hem of his shirt, Jae hooked it over his neck and shoulders, exposing his chest to my mouth. I took up the invitation, leaning forward and pushing myself further into the tight channel. With a flick of my tongue, I tasted one dusky nipple. When Jae moaned with pleasure, I licked again, swirling my tongue around his chest. A nip of teeth on the areola drove Jae’s hips into motion, and he began to rise along the length of cock, plunging back down with a slow glide.

I suckled, drawing the nub out until I could pull it, and dug my teeth in deep, reveling in the shiver of Jae’s warmth rippling around me. I twisted his other nipple slowly around and scraped at it with my nails. Digging his hands into my shoulders, Jae rode me slowly, undulating forward with a rise of his hips backward before drawing back down again. I let his ass press on my thighs, holding him in place before letting Jae start again, wanting to be in as deep as he could take before pulling up.

“Keep going, baby,” I said, biting and nipping a trail down from Jae’s chin to his shoulder. The feel of Jae’s ass around me drove me wild. I thrust up, meeting Jae’s hips when they lowered. Spanning Jae’s ribs, I stroked the soft skin there before moving down to cup Jae’s erection. “I’m going to make you insane.”

“I like this.” He panted into the hollow of my throat, his teeth scoring my skin. Nipping at the tender flesh on my collarbone, he bit harder, suckling at a spot until the pain drew tears into my eyes. Licking at the spot, he moved on, cupping one hand behind my head while using the other to balance himself against the couch. Stretched out in front of me, he glistened, a long stretch of muscle and skin I couldn’t get enough of.

The heat of our bodies warmed the gel to a liquid, and it pooled down my shaft. Wiping at some of the gel, I rolled my fingers into the lubricant and reached behind to finger Jae, pushing first one digit and then another alongside of my sex, driving hard into Jae’s soft warmth.

Surprised, Jae toppled forward, panting at the stretching. Unable to stop himself, he quivered, quickly surrendering control as I twisted my fingers up to hit the soft bundle of nerves along Jae’s core. Stroking hard, I pounded his hips up, hitting the round of Jae’s ass and filling him to the top. Thrusting harder, I slid to the back of Jae’s channel, hitting the ridge of his body over and over until Jae’s mumbling cries grew louder with each grunting twist.

“You like that, baby?” I gasped, breathing hard. I kept up the pace, driving into him until Jae could do nothing more than hold on, pushing down to grasp my cock with a tight clamp of his muscles.

We rode one another hard, feeling the pleasure build up. A touch of my palm on Jae’s too-sensitive head made him jerk, and then the world spun out of control. Gushing, his cock spurted its release, a trail of spicy salt liquid hitting my chest and stomach, curling into the faint whorl of hair along my navel.

I quickly followed, my balls cupping tight, and I jerked with the feel of Jae’s climax. Jae’s velvet heat drank me, pulling my seed from me. Exploding, I kept thrusting, pushing in as far as I could as my body spilled out its heat.

Jae’s shuddering spasms eased; then he twitched. When the head of his shaft brushed over my belly, he hissed, his skin too sensitive to be touched. Clamping over my lessening erection, he milked me with easy, slow rolls of his hips, and I watched the fire fade in his eyes and a languor slip into their brown depths.

“Was I worth it?” Leaning his head on my shoulder, Jae panted, breathing in my sweaty scent and the masculine aroma of our sex. Jae blinked, and I felt a hot wetness on my skin. “The trouble, I mean?”

“You are more than worth it,” I said softly, realizing I meant it. I felt way too much guilt to be healthy, but having Jae around me felt good. “Worth any trouble you might bring.”

“It’s
about damned time. I was beginning to wonder if you were going to turn into a monk.” Bobby handed me an open bottle of sparkling water, a wedge of lime shoved into its neck. My living room was big enough to seat ten people, and he still squatted on the couch next to me. He’d brought a beer for himself, one of the dark stouts I’d gotten from a local brewery. “You just left afterwards?”

“Not immediately. Shit, wasn’t like I shot off and then split.” I sipped at the green bottle, making a face when I got a mouthful of pulp. “He had to get up early for a photo thing. If I stayed, he wouldn’t have gotten much sleep.”

“I would have at least stayed for dinner.” Bobby laughed when I flipped him off. “You’ve got it bad for this one.”

“This one?” I shuffled through the papers I’d spread out on the table. “He’s got a name.”