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Bailey looked amazing, and the expression in his eyes said that he felt the same way about Henri.
“Fuck,” Henri said as Bailey walked toward him. “What do you do to keep your body in such phenomenal shape?”
“I run and I box.”
When Henri reached out and ran a finger over a sculpted pec, the desire in Bailey’s eyes was…breathtaking. “You box?”
Bailey nodded and sucked in a breath as Henri started to play with his nipple. “I have a bag hanging in my garage—a treadmill too. Helps me clear my mind after a long day.”
Henri’s eyes trailed down Bailey’s ridged muscles, as did his fingers, and when both reached Bailey’s hard cock, Henri cupped Bailey in his palm and squeezed.
Bailey groaned and grabbed Henri’s arms to keep himself upright.
“Let’s see if I can help clear your mind today.”
Bailey panted and rocked forward, then he shocked the shit out of Henri by saying, “God, I want your hands on me. I want them on me all the damn time.”
Henri lowered his head and flicked his tongue along Bailey’s lip, slid his palm up the underside of Bailey’s covered cock, and then slipped his fingers inside those briefs.
The second Henri’s fingers touched skin, Bailey’s grip tightened and his eyes fell shut.
“Keep your eyes open,” Henri whispered. “I want to watch you fly the fuck apart.”
The arousal swirling in Bailey’s eyes was dark and heady, like a storm brewing, one that was about to unleash its fury any second.
Henri wrapped a fist around the erection now making a mess of his palm, and Bailey’s short nails dug into his biceps as he fucked into Henri’s hand, needing more. Bailey moaned, and Henri delivered a carnal kiss. After that, the floodgates opened, and there was no stopping the onslaught that followed.
Bailey wrapped his arms around Henri’s neck, and once he had a firm grip, he began to move. He thrust his hips back and forth, creating a hot-as-fuck rhythm that had Henri’s cock begging for release as the two of them devoured each other.
Henri grabbed Bailey’s ass, pulled him as close as he could possibly get, and growled against his jaw, “Fuck yes, Bailey, do it. Come all over me so I can get you in that shower, wash you down, and then come all over you.” And that did it.
Bailey tightened his arms around Henri as he slammed his hips forward, sliding his dick through Henri’s hand. When his entire body flexed and tensed against Henri’s, Bailey tore his mouth free, tipped his head back, and shouted out his release at the top of his lungs.
He was the most spectacular sight Henri had ever seen, and as Henri lowered his head and licked a path up over Bailey’s Adam’s apple to his chin, he felt Bailey shudder. “You are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. You have me so goddamn hard it’s a miracle my dick didn’t bust through my jeans.”
Bailey raised his head, his eyes sex-hazed and satisfied, and then a sensual smile curved his lips. “Then take off your clothes, I want to look at you.”
BAILEY WASN’T SURE who had just said that, but surely it wasn’t him. He was never that blunt, never that direct, but when a devilish smirk hit Henri’s lips—those swollen, talented lips—Bailey knew it must’ve been him.
He couldn’t believe what he’d just done, that he’d been so selfish in taking his pleasure without doing anything at all for Henri. But as Bailey stared at Henri, the steam from the empty shower billowing behind him, all Bailey wanted was to get him in that shower.
As Bailey took a step back to take off his briefs, Henri peeled his shirt over his head, and Jesus, the second those piercings came into view, Bailey’s dick acted like it hadn’t just been taken care of.
Shit, everything about Henri was so damn appealing. From the way he looked, to the confident way he acted, to the hint at the softer side that lay just beneath his cocky exterior. And the more time Bailey spent with him, the deeper he knew he was getting.
He wanted to know everything he could about Henri, wanted them to be together in ways he didn’t quite understand yet. But when Henri went to unbutton his jeans, one thing Bailey did know was that it was time to stop being hesitant. It was time to stop keeping his thoughts and feelings to himself, because if he had a hope in hell of keeping someone like this in his life, then he was going to have to be bold about it and make sure Henri knew exactly where he stood.
“Here, let me,” Bailey said, then stepped forward and reached for Henri’s jeans. He unzipped and shoved them off Henri’s hips, then Bailey lowered his eyes to the thick cock he’d just revealed and licked his lips.
