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“Not it!” My brother seconded.
That left grumpy Gordy as he sidled up to the table, nursing his drink. “What? What’d I miss?”
We all laughed, including Shannon. Gordy glared daggers at us. “Fucking assholes.”
He was useless the rest of the evening, holding up the wall next to the bathrooms, a keen eye focused on the dance floor. He was brooding and antisocial on a good day. Tonight, he was downright caustic. Every word out of his mouth burned like acid. His eyes were like green lasers of mass destruction, capable of burning a hole right through you. I steered clear, giving him a wide berth. I didn’t want to die tonight before I finally got laid.
After one in the morning, I was more than ready to leave. Ryan was loose as a goose from the alcohol I’d plied him with steadily throughout the night. I planned on taking full advantage of him while he was warm and tipsy.
Gordy was still sulking by the bathrooms, as if he was monitoring who went in and out. Shannon had snuck out with a tiny little brunet wearing too much makeup. And Carly was going home alone. As usual. He danced with Ryan a few times, and from the smile he wore as we waited for our rideshare, he was happy with that.
After dropping them off at my house, I paid the extra money to drive across town to Rolling Hills. I needed privacy for what we were about to do, not a house full of guys listening down the hall.
The sexual tension in the elevator as we rode up to his floor was so thick we were choking on it. Not a word was spoken, but they weren’t needed. My eyes did the talking for me, locking onto Ryan like a guided missile. He knew what I wanted from him, and from the look in his eyes, the way he licked his lips, fingers toying with his belly button, teasing me, I knew he wanted it too.Needed it.
When the door to his condo closed behind us, I backed him across the living room, stalking him like prey. My hands snagged under his short shirt, gliding over his smooth flesh. I teased his nipples until he moaned and arched into me, seeking more. Ryan had the most sensitive nipples. I loved to tease them until he squirmed out of my grasp when it became too much.
His fingers drifted to the hem as he tried to remove his shirt, but I stopped him. “Leave it on. Remove your pants.” I had no idea what kind of underwear he wore tonight, but I couldn’t wait to find out. Ryan had the sexiest collection of underwear for a guy who dressed as boring as he used to.
I traced my fingers over his ribs and spine, mapping his body, down his flat stomach, over his sharp hip bones, as he slid his pants down his long legs. Fuchsia bikini briefs made of the softest cotton hugged his bulge. I cupped him in my hand, squeezing gently, rubbing enticingly, until he pushed back against my hand, seeking more friction. He reminded me of a kitten, purring and leaning in to be kneaded.
God, he was incredibly sexy. Long pale legs, slim toned thighs dusted with blond hair. Small but pert ass in his bright bikini bottoms. Smooth flat stomach dotted with a few dark freckles that stood out against his milky skin, begging to be licked. The short hem of his crop top teased his rib cage, the hard peaks of his nipples pushing out through the thin material. I wanted to devour him slowly, but I would never have the willpower to draw it out.
I helped him remove his pant legs from his feet and kissed my way up his legs, sucking and nibbling on his supple flesh. Ryan squirmed and tried to push his knees together, but I held them apart, working my way up the inside of his soft thighs. I licked into the seam where his leg connected to his groin, dampening the edge of his underwear. My lips whispered across his cotton-covered bulge, tickling him with my warm breath. He bowed forward over my head, fingers threading through my hair.
“Cary,” he whimpered.
I mouthed his balls, sucking them through the thin material, licking a stripe over his rapidly hardening dick. The teasing strokes and sucks made him squirm like he had to pee, twisting his hips and bending his knees, trying to get away from my mouth and seek more of it at the same time. I was driving him wild, just like I aimed to. I wanted him to fall apart so I could put him back together again, piece by piece.
Slowly, I peeled his underwear down his hips and sucked him between my lips. Ryan moaned when he felt the wet heat of my mouth. He was fully hard now, and I traced the bulging veins in his shaft with my tongue, teasing his wet slit, circling his engorged head, until he doubled over my back, pushing his cock into the back of my throat. He cried out when I swallowed around his length, reaching my tongue out to lick his balls. He was ready for more, and I couldn’t wait to give it to him.
I popped off, peering up at him. “On your knees, Boytoy.”
He complied immediately, dropping to his knees and stretching out on all fours. With his ass popped up in the air, his hard cock hanging below, and the hem of his short shirt falling open to expose his tight pink nipples, Ryan resembled a sexy sacrifice to the gods of lust and sex and all things wicked.
He was irresistible. Absolutely fucking perfect.
And he was all mine.
Mounting him from behind, I bent over his bowed back, licking a stripe down his spine. He arched further, grinding his ass into my hard cock. I pushed back, showing him how ready I was for him. I nibbled his soft cheeks as I slipped my pants off and reached for the condom in my pocket. As I rolled it on, I tongued his sweet hole, sucking and licking into him. He made the filthiest sounds, music to my ears.
“Cary. Oh, God, Cary. I can’t—”
I slid my finger into his tight hole beside my tongue and opened him up slowly. Feeling his muscles clench around my tongue had me so hard I had to squeeze the base of my shaft to hold off. When he was soft enough to add a second finger, I slipped mine out and, instead, opened him up with both my thumbs, spitting into his stretched hole and then chasing it with my tongue.
His constant litany of babbled nonsense and breathy pleas sounded like a symphony, the soundtrack to our lovemaking.
“I’m ready. I’m good, Cary.” Ryan palmed his cock, slowly stroking it. His hand dipped back, fingers joining mine as he dipped the tip of his middle finger into his hole between my thumbs. I watched, mesmerized, as he fingered himself, hips thrusting.
The dichotomy of his personality gave me whiplash. How could he act so straitlaced at his day job, then sweet and adorable as he baked in silly pajamas, and then turn into this sex-nymph, a total slut when he was naked for me? God, he was everything I ever needed or wanted. Hell, Ryan was everything I didn’t know that I needed or wanted. Not until I met him and discovered all his hidden assets had I ever been so thoroughly consumed with another person.
I lined my dick up with his pucker, circling his soft rim. Ryan shimmied his sweet ass, seeking the tip of my cock. When the two met, he pushed back, sinking himself onto my shaft until he bottomed out, then circled his hips for good measure. I smacked his ass, leaving a red handprint on his pale flesh, and he whimpered before starting up a rhythm, sliding on and off my dick.
“That’s it, baby. Fuck yourself on my cock. Let me see you work for it.” With my hand on his hip, I leaned back, watching as he pleasured himself, setting the pace that felt best for him. I reached under him to massage his heavy sac. He looked back at me over his shoulder with a wicked smile, and I took over, fucking into him harder, the soft flesh of his cheeks rippling with each thrust.
What started off slow and deep quickly became passionate and frenzied. My hips thundered against his ass as I railed him, completely consumed by the heat of the moment.
“Fuck. Fuck me. Yeah, hard like that. Ugh!”
