For a few seconds, we simply stared at each other. Then he shifted from foot to foot.
“You have me here. What’s next?”
I took a step forward. “You said you don’t want to be wooed.”
“I really don’t, no.”
I raked my eyes over his slim body in that shirt. Those nipples. They looked big. I wanted to see them. Suck on them.
“How was your day, Jay?” I asked slowly.
Looking me up and down, he bit his lip. I noticed his gaze lingering on the bulge in my gray sweats. Once my blood went south, they didn’t hide a thing.
“My day was shitty. I’m tired from work and annoyed by a lousy date.”
I stepped closer, gauging his reaction, and placed my hands on his waist. The shirt was thin and soft, but God, I wanted skin.
“Can I fuck it better?” I murmured.
His lips twitched, but his eyes heated at the same time.
“Do your worst.”
“What do you like? I want to make it good for you.”
He smiled, but for some reason, it looked a little sad. “I like a lot of things.” He tugged on the hem of my T-shirt, and I dragged it over my head. Then he ran his small hands over my chest.
“Fuck, you’re perfect. That’s insane.”
“Part of the job.”
“Mmm.” He traced my pecs and abs, following the movements of his hands with his eyes. “I like a little manhandling, sucking a nice dick, love being rimmed, edged, teased, and denied until I’m clawing at the sheets.” As he spoke, he put his hand into my sweats and pulled out my cock, stroking it lightly. “But we’re not doing that tonight.”
“No?” His hand on my erection made my head fuzzy.
“It’s late, and I have to go soon.” He stroked and squeezed the base.
A small sound of frustration escaped me. A few tender touches, and I was vibrating with need.
Jay lowered himself into a crouch and, watching my face, he licked my cockhead. He bobbed his head once, sending a jolt of raw need through me, then stood again.
I bit the inside of my cheek.
Unbuttoning his shirt, he spoke, frying my brain.
“You have an amazing cock, Chase. It’s so hard for me. Beautiful. I want you to push me up against this wall, impale me on your big fat dick, and do me. Hard and deep.”
I didn’t need further instruction. I dropped to my knees and undid his pants, then shoved his briefs down his legs. Jay let his shirt glide down to the floor. Mouthing his cock, I quickly took off his shoes so he could step out of his clothes. Then I rose, dragging my open mouth over his slender torso. I paused to nuzzle and kiss his nipples. And yeah, they were big, almost crudely so, and fuck, I loved them. I sucked one, then the other, just a few seconds on each nub, and Jay shuddered.
“Fuck me, c’mon.”
He gasped when I gripped his thighs and lifted him against the wall.
“Like this?” I checked.
“Uh-huh. Damn, you’re strong.”
I found his hole with my fingers and rubbed around his pucker. Jay stared at me with heavy-lidded eyes, licking his lips. The way he gently stroked my neck drove me crazy.
