Page 65 of Third Time Lucky


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Lake had been lovely to look at before, especially thatass.But now that Grady knew how it felt, how it tasted, knew what sounds Lake made as Grady played with him? Lake was like a glass of ice-cold water in a desert. And Grady was thirsty.

He tipped his head back in the communal showers, being very careful to turn away from where Lake was showering in his own cubicle not that far away. He stayed under for a long time, long after everyone else had left with plans to meet at their chosen restaurant in half an hour. He needed a few minutes to get himself together, find his balance again.

Footsteps sounded near him, but he ignored them, figuring they were coming in to shower. They were on a busy military base, after all. Lake or Felix would be waiting outside for him, to escort him to the visitors’ car park where his car was.

His eyes flew open when the footsteps stopped too close to him. All his blood rushed south in an instant as he raked his gaze over Lake’s naked body.

“What are you doing?” he asked. He was proud of the way his voice stayed steady when he felt anything but. Lake was already hard, his cock jutting up like a delicious invitation.

Lake didn’t say a word—which was disconcerting all on its own because it wasLake—and simply dropped to his knees in front of Grady.

“Careful,” Grady said hoarsely, his heart skipping a beat. Tiles were unforgiving on joints.

Lake didn’t respond to thateither.Instead, he ran his fingers up Grady’s legs before resting them on his thighs. He was staring at Grady’s dick like a man starving.

Grady gripped Lake’s hair and pulled his head back, forcing him to look up. “What are you doing?” he repeated.

Lake licked his lips, his cheeks flushed, drops of water running down them and then further, down his neck and his hard chest. He looked far too tempting on his knees.

“I want to,” Lake whispered, his fingers digging into Grady’s flesh with a pleasant sting. “Teach me.”

“We shouldn’t. We said friends only, Lake.” And yet, Grady couldn’t let go of his hair, didn’t step away. Couldn’t have even if his life depended on it.

“What, friends don’t suck each other’s dicks?” Lake asked cheekily.

“You know they don’t.” Not in either of their friend spheres, and they knew it.

Lake licked his bottom lip, and Grady knew he’d done it deliberately. Lake knew exactly what that move would do to Grady. And if he hadn’t, the way that Grady was thickening right in front of his face was a good indicator of just what it was doing to him.

He should have said no. Stuck to his guns. They’d agreed to be friends only. Friends didn’t suck each other’s cocks, no matter what that smart mouth said. No matter how much he wanted to slide into that wet heat and be the only dick to have ever gone there.

Instead he removed one of Lake’s hands from his thigh and guided it to his hard length, encouraging him to wrap his fingers around it. He squeezed to show Lake the pressure he liked.

“Spit,” he ordered, his voice nothing but gravel.

Lake spat on the end of Grady’s dick, and Grady moved Lake’s hand up to spread it around. He kept his hand over Lake’s and pumped slowly up and down.

He lifted his hand, and Lake kept going, twisting his wrist on every upward stroke, applying more pressure at the base and then easing as he moved up, mimicking the motions that Grady had shown him. He was far from perfect, but Grady didn’t care. Lake had his hand on Grady’s dick, and that was all that mattered to him.

“Yeah, just like that,” Grady praised. He put his free hand in Lake’s hair and cradled his head, looking into Lake’s beautiful hazel-brown eyes. He shifted his hand and ran a thumb over Lake’s bottom lip. He wanted them wrapped around him.

“Lick the head. Don’t take it into your mouth yet,” Grady said.

Lake obeyed instantly and swirled his tongue over Grady’s head, pushing into the slit the same way Grady had the first time he’d sucked Lake’s dick. Grady slapped his free hand against the tiling beside him to stop from falling.Fuck,the idea that he was the only man that got to experience this? To be the first cock in that gorgeous, plump mouth? Whatever they’d agreed to, Grady didn’t care, because heneededto be the first. He wouldn’t give anyone else the opportunity to have this. It belonged to him.

“If at any point it’s too much, if you need me to slow down or stop, tap my thigh, understand?”

Lake nodded, not taking his eyes off Grady’s dick.

Grady added a little pressure to Lake’s head, urging him forward. Lake took the hint, relaxing under his touch and allowing Grady to move him as he opened his mouth. Seeing those lips stretch around him was going to play on repeat in his brain for a long time.

Lake tried to take him all the way down in one quick slide and made himself choke.

“Careful,” Grady said, easing Lake back with the hold on his hair. “You don’t have to take it all. Use your hand at the base for what you can’t reach.”

“Is that an ‘I’m a mouthful’ joke?” Lake asked, grinning lazily.

“It’s a ‘you’re a beginner, and I don’t have a small dick.’ It’s also your first dick, Lake; take your time. It’s about more than just deep throating.” Grady caressed his thumb over Lake’s throat. “Take your time; you have to enjoy it too.”

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