were,” but Les wasn’t going to let the Talbots get away with this kind of crap. “Now come here, please,” Les whispered, holding Adam’s hand in his while extending his other arm out in a blatant plea for a hug. Adam hesitated for a heartbeat then Les grunted as the man launched himself at Les, wrapping around his bigger form like a warm, sexy cloak. Les let go of Adam’s hand so the smaller man could wind his arms around Les’ neck, then he reached below Adam’s ass, conscious of the fact that area was sore, and gripped the backs of Adam’s lean thighs. It didn’t take much to lift Adam, who wound his legs around Les’ waist.
“God,” Les rasped, hooking one arm under Adam’s bottom and shifting the other up
to hold him across his lean back. Adam looked at him with such longing Les felt a pulse of pre-cum spurt from his dick.
“Les,” Adam said, making his name a plea as Adam parted his lips and slicked the
lower one with his tongue. How could Les resist that? Why would he?
Fuck it, I’m already sunk. And if he’d had any doubt at all, the feel of Adam’s soft lips pressed to his shattered it in an instant.
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Chapter Ten
Yes! Adam would have shouted it if doing so hadn’t meant lifting his lips from Les’.
There wasn’t a chance of that happening now that he’d finally managed to plaster himself to the big cop. Les’ lips parted on a moan and Adam swept in, his tongue staking his claim on the man. Les’ grip on him tightened, making it a struggle for him to breathe, but Adam didn’t care. He wanted closer, deeper, he wanted to come so hard his eyes crossed.
To that end he undulated against Les. Les whimpered, a shockingly sexy sound from such a big tough man, and it only stoked Adam’s need higher. He worked one hand down Les’ back then bit Les’ lip in mild rebuke when he couldn’t shove his hand beneath the waistband of Les’ pants. The man would have to cinch his damned belt as tight as he possibly could.
Les jerked his head aside, panting heavily. He shook, literally quaking in his boots as he tongued the spot on his bottom lip where Adam had nipped him. “What—” He looked so confused and it turned Adam on unbearably.
But Les also looked scared, and that would not do. Adam would get that firm ass in his hands, but not tonight. He soothed Les with soft murmurs as he smoothed his hand up to the back of Les’ neck. Les’ skin there was slick with sweat, a temptation that had Adam’s mouth watering for a taste—if he could just freaking reach it! Les was so much bigger, Adam would have to climb up a bit higher on the man, or—
Letting his legs drop back down, Adam wriggled in Les’ embrace. That got him
another confused look until he moved, rubbing his belly over the firm swell of Les’ cock.
“Ohhh,” Les sighed, hands clamped to Adam’s shoulders. “God, Adam!”
Adam’s smirk was hidden as he pressed his cheek to Les’ chest. Les was at least as close to the edge as he was, and Adam was going to go ahead and shove the man right off the cliff. Without warning, he grabbed at Les’ belt, unbuckling it while keeping plenty of friction on Les’ dick. Les’ hands clenched and unclenched on Adam’s shoulders as rough moans spilled from the big man’s lips. Adam risked a look up and saw Les’ eyes glazed, unfocused, his mouth slack. He’d done that to the man, driven him into a state where his EX’S AND O’S
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mind shut down and his needs took over. How was Adam not supposed to feel like a god for that, when Les was the most controlled man he’d ever met?
“You deserve a reward,” Adam muttered to himself as he unfastened Les’ pants, then, oh sweet heaven, he felt the wet tip of Les’ dick poking out the top of the man’s boxers.
Adam rubbed the glistening slit with his thumb, thinking of all the things he’d like to do with that cock.
All his plans came to an abrupt halt when Les
“God,” Les rasped, hooking one arm under Adam’s bottom and shifting the other up
to hold him across his lean back. Adam looked at him with such longing Les felt a pulse of pre-cum spurt from his dick.
“Les,” Adam said, making his name a plea as Adam parted his lips and slicked the
lower one with his tongue. How could Les resist that? Why would he?
Fuck it, I’m already sunk. And if he’d had any doubt at all, the feel of Adam’s soft lips pressed to his shattered it in an instant.
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Bailey Bradford
67
Chapter Ten
Yes! Adam would have shouted it if doing so hadn’t meant lifting his lips from Les’.
There wasn’t a chance of that happening now that he’d finally managed to plaster himself to the big cop. Les’ lips parted on a moan and Adam swept in, his tongue staking his claim on the man. Les’ grip on him tightened, making it a struggle for him to breathe, but Adam didn’t care. He wanted closer, deeper, he wanted to come so hard his eyes crossed.
To that end he undulated against Les. Les whimpered, a shockingly sexy sound from such a big tough man, and it only stoked Adam’s need higher. He worked one hand down Les’ back then bit Les’ lip in mild rebuke when he couldn’t shove his hand beneath the waistband of Les’ pants. The man would have to cinch his damned belt as tight as he possibly could.
Les jerked his head aside, panting heavily. He shook, literally quaking in his boots as he tongued the spot on his bottom lip where Adam had nipped him. “What—” He looked so confused and it turned Adam on unbearably.
But Les also looked scared, and that would not do. Adam would get that firm ass in his hands, but not tonight. He soothed Les with soft murmurs as he smoothed his hand up to the back of Les’ neck. Les’ skin there was slick with sweat, a temptation that had Adam’s mouth watering for a taste—if he could just freaking reach it! Les was so much bigger, Adam would have to climb up a bit higher on the man, or—
Letting his legs drop back down, Adam wriggled in Les’ embrace. That got him
another confused look until he moved, rubbing his belly over the firm swell of Les’ cock.
“Ohhh,” Les sighed, hands clamped to Adam’s shoulders. “God, Adam!”
Adam’s smirk was hidden as he pressed his cheek to Les’ chest. Les was at least as close to the edge as he was, and Adam was going to go ahead and shove the man right off the cliff. Without warning, he grabbed at Les’ belt, unbuckling it while keeping plenty of friction on Les’ dick. Les’ hands clenched and unclenched on Adam’s shoulders as rough moans spilled from the big man’s lips. Adam risked a look up and saw Les’ eyes glazed, unfocused, his mouth slack. He’d done that to the man, driven him into a state where his EX’S AND O’S
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mind shut down and his needs took over. How was Adam not supposed to feel like a god for that, when Les was the most controlled man he’d ever met?
“You deserve a reward,” Adam muttered to himself as he unfastened Les’ pants, then, oh sweet heaven, he felt the wet tip of Les’ dick poking out the top of the man’s boxers.
Adam rubbed the glistening slit with his thumb, thinking of all the things he’d like to do with that cock.
All his plans came to an abrupt halt when Les
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