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Halo took my other hand and drew it to the front of his jeans, where he thrust his hips forward. “Do I feel confused to you?”
No, he fucking didn’t. He felt like a man who knew exactly what he wanted, especially when I squeezed the outline of his cock through his pants, gliding my hand up and down his thick length.
“Thank fucking God,” I murmured against his mouth as I flicked open the button of his jeans and then slid the zipper down. “If you were just a tease after all this, I’d throw myself off a bridge.”
A low chuckle left Halo’s throat as he felt his way up my chest, exploring the contours of my body. “So different,” he said, his fingertips moving down to curl around the waist of my jeans. He had my pants undone in a hot second, his hand trailing underneath my boxer briefs to wrap around my dick like a second skin. “Mmm. I like the way you feel.”
Shit. There was no hesitation in Halo’s voice now, only a sense of wonder, like he was surprised to find how much he liked the way another man felt. Goddamn, he’d barely touched me, and I was desperate for more.
I let out a groan as he began to stroke my cock, my lips slamming onto his, my tongue urging his on in a way that said, More…harder…faster…
“Oh fuck,” Halo said, ripping his mouth away to look down at where he gripped my dick, no longer stroking, but fingering the curved barbell that pierced the head of my shaft.
I held my breath, waiting to see what he’d do, and the angel didn’t disappoint. He let go of his hold on me to tug my boxer briefs and jeans all the way down to the floor, and then he looked up.
I gripped the base of my dick, pointing it in Halo’s direction so he could have a better look. “See something you like, Angel?”
He wet his lips, his eyes going from the piercing up to my face and back again. “Will it hurt?”
Such an honest question coming from those wide, curious light eyes. “It’ll feel so fucking good you’ll never want me to leave.”
Halo’s gaze fell back to my cock. “Really…” Then, before I knew he was going to do it, his tongue came out to lick a path along my slit, and my hips bucked up from the surprise. He glanced up at me and asked, “Is this okay?”
“Angel, anything you want to do to me is more than fucking okay.” I barely got the words out again before Halo repeated the move, this time also teasing the barbell with his tongue in a way that made my eyes nearly roll back in my head. But I forced them to stay open, to stay focused on the man on his knees tasting, experimenting, and damn near tongue-fucking my cock.
One of Halo’s hands replaced the hold I had on my dick, gripping the base to hold my erection steady as he teased, while his other hand gripped the back of my thigh.
It was a perfect image, one I wanted to burn into my mind for all time. The only thing that could possibly top this was getting inside the angel, all that silky skin naked and beneath me, covered in sweat.
He was driving me out of my mind, and it was all I could do to put my hand on his arm and pull him up to his feet, but that was what needed to happen if he wanted me to come deep inside him and not down his throat.
“As good as that feels, I need you naked. Now.” As I gripped Halo’s linen shirt and hauled him toward me so I could taste myself on his lips, the thin material ripped, and it took me all of two seconds to decide to hell with it. It didn’t take much for the shirt to tear apart easily in my hands, and I tossed the remains on the ground as Halo stared at me, a mixture of lust and amusement on his lips. “Unless you want me doing the same to your pants, I’d suggest you get them the fuck off.”
Slivers of moonlight peered in around the closed slats of the blinds, but even in the low light, I could make out every naked inch of Halo as he stepped out of his jeans and kicked them away. I crooked my finger at him, and he followed my command, walking forward until we were toe to toe, both of us naked, our bodies humming with anticipation. Damn. I was finally about to get what I’d been dying for.
“Get on my bed, Angel.”
Forty-Six
Halo
AT VIPER’S REQUEST, my heart pounded, all the blood rushing straight to my cock. Every nerve ending in my body was alive with awareness, even without Viper touching me, and, feeling brave from the slight buzz of alcohol running through my veins—and horny as hell—I let my fingers brush against his erection before walking to the California king that was front and center in the room. It was as if it’d known who its owner would be and had made sure to be the focal point as soon as you walked inside.
