Page 44 of Friends, Benefits, and Problems

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Nick chuckled into his ear, then trailed his lips along Reece’s jaw. He kissed his chin. Then his throat. “Itwillfeel too good. You still have to keep quiet. Or I’ll just have to fuck your mouth instead of your ass.”

“M-maybe that’s a good idea,” he suggested carefully.

Nick lifted his head just in time to see Reece chewing on his lower lip. It looked soft and plump and Nick remembered well how it felt on his skin. On his dick. Reece released it and opened his mouth to speak but lost his words and gasped instead when Nick took the same lip between his teeth and tugged.

Reece’s moan was music to Nick’s ears. His fingertips were digging into Nick’s back, nails trimmed short but still managing to scratch him. Just that easily, he was trembling, and Nick almost laughed. He was going to come too fast, maybe even too much. He’d end up overstimulated and crying if Nick wasn’t careful.

Hewouldn’tbe careful.

When he released Reece’s lip, both of them licked their own reflexively. Poor thing already looked out of it, and damn if it didn’t turn Nick on like crazy to see it. He pinned Reece’s arms to the bed with his own, their fingers lacing together as his lips found Reece’s neck once more.

“You didn’t come all this way just to get your mouth fucked, did you?”

“Ah, well—”

Nick kissed his neck, then sucked on it, and Reece moaned louder. Loud enough that Nick clamped a hand over his mouth.

“Shh. Told you to keep it down. We’re just getting started and you’re already getting all loud.”

“Stop it. I wasn’t,” Reece said after shaking his head to get his mouth free. “You’re attacking me…”

“Wonder how long this sort of attack will take to make you come.”

He moaned again, this time softer. “Not long, Nicky, I’m just—”

“So horny? I know.”

“Stop it,” Reece groaned, biting Nick’s neck just hard enough to make him hiss.

“You fuckin’ bit me.” And Nick liked it. He was so hard he couldn’t stand it.

“You bit me first.”

“I’ll bite you all over,” Nick taunted, nipping at Reece’s chest a few times on his way to his nipple, giving it the same treatment. A firm enough grip with his teeth to have Reece gasping and arching up off the bed, and a slight tug just to feel him shudder.

And Nick meant what he said. It wasn’t a halfhearted threat. It was his own way of fulfilling his own desires and needs because he left Reece with marks all over his throat and chest but his skin was as flawless now as if Nick had never gotten hold of him. Reece was sensitive all over, and it was always satisfying to explore his body. Even a bite on his wrist could send him over the edge if done properly. Nick knew because he’d made it happen. A couple weeks away didn’t make him forget all the things he learned about Reece’s body. He didn’t think any amount of time would.

He was so soft and smelled like a wet dream. Every reaction Nick got out of Reece left him throbbing with an ache that wouldn’t be satisfied until he was balls deep inside him. He was getting drunk on his pretty kitten. On everything about him,especially how reactive he was. It wasn’t anything new, but it never failed to thrill Nick. It had only taken a few minutes with his mouth to reduce Reece to a puddle of whimpers, his cock flushed red, a little pool of precum growing on his stomach. Nick licked it up on his way. He’d never understand how everything about Reece was perfect. Dangerous. Beautiful.

“Fuck,” Nick said as he pushed Reece’s legs up and took a good look at him. There was no plug to assist him in getting inside any faster. He’d thoroughly enjoy working his way in there.

First with his tongue, because his mouth was watering at the sight of Reece’s tight hole. Smooth and hairless, skin unblemished and pale. Such a contrast to Nick’s hands as he gripped Reece’s cheeks. The only thing Nick heard was his name falling from Reece’s lips, quiet little breathless pleas that seemed to surround Nick and yet felt distant. Like background noise. His focus was too centered on working his tongue against Reece’s hole. He was so tight. Always tight, but even more so now that Nick hadn’t had him in weeks.

He just tasted clean and was so soft, opening up slowly but surely, pretty dick twitching every time Nick tried to press his tongue in.Soon enough, Reece’s hole was pulling it in, hungry to be fucked. Nick needed to get his tongue deeper, needed to taste more of his pretty little kitten. There was something so intoxicating about Reece—something that left Nick craving more and more and so easily getting lost in it.

It was only when Reece started patting his head that Nick lifted it, retracting his thoroughly used tongue after licking his lips. Reece’s lashes were wet, every inch of him flushed. So damn adorable.

“If you don’t fuck me right now—”

Both of Nick’s brows rose, his eyes widening a fraction. How amusing it was to see Reece trembling, damn near brokenalready, and yet daring to demand him. The desperation there, though, was a drug all its own. Nick had to grab his own dick, had to rub his hand down the length of it becausefuck,he was going to explode.

“You can’t even take it yet, Kitten. You think my tongue was enough to get you ready for this?” He settled over Reece again, cock straining in his shorts, begging to be freed. So hard as he pressed it against Reece’s ass, grinding against him slowly.

“Now,” Reece groaned, taking Nick’s hand and guiding it between them. “Please hurry.”

Demanding one second and begging the next. He’d be Nick’s end.

“I didn’t pack any lube,” he said as he realized. Nick hadn’t anticipated this visit and hadn’t had any sort of opportunity to actually prepare.