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for breath and pushing his way into his tight ass with breathless little grunts.
    Oh, those sounds were hot as fuck spilling from Briar’s lips.
    Gabriel moaned his encouragement when Briar bottomed out, his balls brushing skin lightly. “Fucking hurry up ,” he ordered to let Briar know he was ready for more.
    A grin—swift but gorgeous, a flash of perfect white teeth—flitted over Briar’s face, and then he was pulling his hips back and thrusting again, filling him deep and hot and just right .
    “Yes…!”
    Gabriel’s back arched, and he dug his nails into the couch. Then he couldn’t resist grabbing Briar’s forearms, running his hands up to his shoulders to haul him in and down for a kiss.
    Briar braced a knee on the couch and one hand behind Gabriel to get just stable enough, and then…
    “Oh!” Gabriel grunted, then growled his approval. “ Yes !"
    Briar slammed his hips forward, thrusting inside him fast and hard, exactly the way Gabriel craved it.
    Gabriel pushed forward into that thick cock without hesitation, rolling his head against the back of the couch while Briar sucked on the side of his neck. It was just hard enough to get his attention, but not enough to leave a hickey. He was thinking this through more than Gabriel, then.
    “Fuckin’ hell ,” Gabriel moaned, his toes curling again as Briar gave quick, hard thrusts into his ass. His whole body shivered with the desire roaring through him like a wildfire.
    Those warm lips landed just below his earlobe, sucking gently on that spot on his neck. Gabriel couldn’t breathe for a second as the tip of Briar’s tongue flickered along his skin and then up to his earlobe, so gently tracing along it.
    Gabriel couldn’t hold back. He reached under himself to jerk himself off in quick, sharp strokes. His whole body was tense and twitchy, burning with the need that seemed to redouble under his skin every minute.
    He ran his hands up Briar’s back, under his shirt again, gasping at the way his back muscles rippled with each fluid thrust.
    Every time Gabriel thought he was on the edge of bliss, Briar pushed him one level higher.
    And then he came so hard his nails bit into Briar’s back, clutching at his shoulder blade and the hollow in his back as his body arched clear off the sofa, his legs locked hard around Briar’s waist.
    Gabriel was pretty sure he started to moan Briar’s name so loud the whole office could hear, but by the second syllable, Briar’s mouth was on his.
    He mumbled his noises of bliss into Briar’s mouth as his body tensed and released in quick, furious muscle shivers. Gabriel felt his own warm wetness against his chest and stomach and reveled in it, his toes curling again as he moaned for Briar’s benefit.
    And then Briar was coming, too, driving into him in quick uneven motions of pure need. Gabriel untangled his hand from Briar’s shirt and pulled the back of his head in so he had to kiss him while he came.
    The rough, quick pants of breath against his lips were so fucking hot.
    At last, their bodies both went still for a few moments, Briar draped along Gabriel’s front, both of them collapsed against the couch as Gabriel slowly let his legs fall so his feet touched the ground. His arms were still loosely draped over Briar’s shoulders for a moment before he pulled them back to push his hair back and forth. God, he’d have to do that all over again, and some of his makeup too.
    Briar pulled back to wrap the condom up well and toss it in the bin, and Gabriel finally spared a glance down at himself. He had to get himself cleaned up, pretty again, and dressed into another change of clothes.
    As he cleaned up and Briar made himself decent again, there was an unspoken, companionable silence. Gabriel felt none of the tension that had knotted him up when Briar first dragged him into this back room, and the confidence he felt now was less aggressively projected and more…
    More sincere.
    “Wear that—and that. And