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wave of heat through Sam’s blood. Clamping his hands onto Bo’s hipbones, Sam started thrusting in a strong, steady rhythm.
Sex with Bo was always incredible, but for some reason Sam found this particular scenario unbearably exciting. Maybe it was the contrast of his own fully clothed state with Bo’s nudity, or the way Bo muttered half-coherent curses and praises and pleas for Sam to fuck him harder, to never stop. Sam didn’t know. One thing he knew for sure, though—the sight of Bo’s flaming red buttocks, the way they framed his hole with Sam’s cock pistoning in and out, was by far the most erotic thing Sam had ever seen.
A shudder rippled through Bo’s back muscles when Sam reached around and started jerking his prick. “Sam. Yes, God, ’s good.”
Leaning forward, Sam planted a hand on the wall beside Bo’s and molded himself to Bo’s back. “Come now.”
To his surprise, Bo did, a breathless litany of “oh God, oh God” falling from his lips. Warm semen flowed over Sam’s hand. Bo’s insides convulsed around Sam’s shaft, ripping his orgasm from him. He let it take him, closing his eyes and burying his face in Bo’s hair as he shot deep inside Bo’s body.
“Oh, my God.” Bo laid both forearms on the wall with a contented sigh. “That was fantastic, Sam.”
“Mmm. Was, wasn’t it?” Sam laid his clean hand on Bo’s butt. “You okay?”
“Fine.” He wriggled his bottom against Sam’s hand. “My ass feels hot.”
“It is hot.”
“So you keep telling me.”
Sam snickered. “Not that. Although it really is the hottest ass I’ve ever seen.” He stroked the overheated skin. “Your butt is actually much warmer than usual.”
Humming, Bo tilted his head back to rub his cheek against Sam’s. “From the spanking?”
“I assume so.” A sudden idea struck Sam. He peeled himself off Bo’s back and pulled out of him, hissing when Bo’s hole clutched at the sensitive head of his prick. “Don’t move.”
Sam sank to his knees, wiping his sticky hand on his shorts. Bo ducked his head to peer at Sam from beneath one arm, a lecherous grin on his face. “Are you going to do what I think you are?”
Sam laughed. “Shut up.”
Whatever Bo had been about to say next was lost in an undulating groan when Sam licked a wide, wet path up one crimson buttock. “Ooooooooh. Damn, that feels good.”
Sam agreed, though his mouth was too busy to say so. He licked at the other cheek, then planted openmouthed kisses along the edge of Bo’s crease. The hot skin cooled beneath his lips and tongue. Above him, Bo practically purred.
Leaning sideways, Sam peeked around the bend of Bo’s hip to catch a glimpse of his face. Bo’s eyes were half-closed, his mouth curved into a lazy smile. “Mmm. Don’t stop.”
“Wasn’t planning to.”
Spreading Bo’s ass cheeks, Sam lapped up the stream of semen dribbling from Bo’s hole. He traced the loosened opening with the tip of his tongue, savoring the mingled tastes of Bo and himself. The ring of muscle fluttered and clenched at the soft touch.
Bo gasped when Sam’s tongue wormed itself inside him. “Jesus, Sam. You’re killing me here.”
Retrieving his tongue, Sam leaned over to give Bo a blankly innocent look. “I thought you didn’t want me to stop.”
Bo groaned. “I don’t. But you’re going to have to. My legs aren’t going to hold me up much longer if you keep that up.”
“Ah. Okay.” With one last flick of his tongue across Bo’s hole, Sam pushed to his feet, wrapped his arms around Bo’s chest and pulled him upright. “It’s late, and we’ll need to get up early if we want to get a run in before it gets too hot. You ready to hit the sack?”
“More than ready.” Bo turned in Sam’s embrace and kissed his chin. “I really am sorry I asked everyone out here without consulting you, Sam. It was selfish of me.”
Smiling, Sam lifted a hand to caress Bo’s cheek. “To be honest, it kind of was. And I wasn’t happy at first. But you