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“Okay, well, that’s a good thing, right? There can’t be tons of Red-dicktus Hawaiis around, right?”
Gabe arched a brow before laughter bubbled up his chest. “I’m narrowing down a few suppliers of these Red-dicktus Hawaiis,” he said with a wink.
“Alright, listen here, buddy. I might be a best-selling author, but I don’t have a zoology degree. I don’t know how to pronounce that shit.” I smirked and elbowed Gabe’s side. I could handle jokes and often made fun of myself before anyone else, but getting ribbed by Gabriel felt different. Not in a bad way, either.
Hold up… how’d we get so close? I could feel his breath on my cheek. I could almost feel the body heat radiating off those firm muscles. I licked my lips, suddenly aware of the rapidly quickening beat of my heart. My chest filled with a flushed sensation as blood went everywhere but my brain, my thoughts becoming hazy with something I could only describe as lust.
His eyes. They were on mine, searching through mine. For what, I had no idea. But I allowed it, looking back into those deep pools of ocean blue twinkling with light that rivaled that of the stars. Handsome didn’t even touch half of what this man was. Adonis? Greek god? Perfection?
The space between us disappeared. I wasn’t sure who made the first move, me or him or both. All I knew was that the earth quaked when our lips met for the first time. A tremor that extended up through the floor, through my feet, up my spine, shaking my entire being.
I parted his lips with mine, my tongue slipping in, finding his. He gripped the nape of my neck, his fingers applying a pressure that almost unwound me right then and there. I moved closer to him, pushing him up against the arm of the couch as our kiss deepened, the tidal wave of our chemistry cresting over the horizon, its monstrous size ready to devour us.
A thought struck me and froze me in place, like a bucket of ice being dropped over my head.
Gabriel opened his eyes, stopping the kiss. “What? What’s wrong?”
“This isn’t against the rules, right? Are there rules about hooking up with your bodyguard?”
Gabriel’s smirk was glistening. “It isn’t exactly encouraged, but there’s nothing explicitly said about it.”
“Okay, great, keep kissing me, then.”
He licked his lips, his cocky smile nearly knocking me to my knees. “Gladly.” He grabbed my head in his hands and locked his lips with mine. Heat bloomed inside my core like a rosebud on fire, its petals singed with flame. Gabe must have felt the same passion because his kiss became more aggressive, more hungry. He pushed a leg underneath me and grabbed my hip, pulling me onto his lap, pushing his hips up so that he was sure I felt how turned on he was.
The rest of the world disappeared out from under me. Nothing else mattered. Nothing but Gabriel’s lips on my throat, his tongue against my skin, his hands under my shirt, his hard cock against my ass.
Nothing else mattered but us.
8
GABRIEL FERNANDEZ
My entire bodyfelt like a live wire whipping in hurricane-force winds, sparking and exploding as if each cell in my body contained a bundle of lit fireworks. My hands roamed his body, feeling his soft skin under his shirt, running up over his chest, his pebbled nipples pressed against my palms. I squeezed, earning a moan from Tristan, one which I immediately swallowed.
His kiss was everything I’d never had. Passion and lust and heat and life. I’d had boyfriends in the past; I’d had hookups, one-night stands, and fiery summer flings.
None of them compared to the chemical explosion that came from Tristan’s lips on mine. Enough to power an entire nuclear reactor. And I wanted more.
Immediately, a crimson-red hunger consumed me. I grabbed at the bottom of his shirt, rocking my hips up so that he could feel how hard this made me. I wasn’t shy about it. I wanted him to know the lust he lit inside my core, and judging by the intensifying moans slipping from his lips, I was doing just that.
And judging by the stiffness rubbing against my stomach, he was feeling the exact same.
“Fuck,” I said against his lips, my hands sliding under his shirt and over his silky soft skin. “You’re a really good kisser.”
“So are you, sir.”
“Mmm,” I said, a low growl forming at the base of my throat. “I like it when you call me that.”
“Oh, really?” Tristan reached down between us and grabbed a handful of my cock. “Sir.”
I dropped my head back with a sigh and throbbed in his grip. “Gah damn, how do you already have me so close?”
Tristan simply smiled that thousand-watt smile of his and pushed my shorts up my thigh, reaching inside and pulling out my hard cock, the tip already glistening with precome. Tristan licked his lips, the smile going nowhere as he slowly dropped down to the floor, both hands on my knees as he pushed my legs open wider, my cock pulsing outside of my shorts.
“Wow,” he said, grabbing me with both hands. His honey-brown eyes filled with something close to admiration. “You’re huge.”
I chuckled and looked down at the massive bulge between Tristan’s legs. “Looks like I’m not the only one, either. Go on. Show me.”
