crashed down. Triumph and lust flashed through Liam, and his fingers flexed around the bulge in Hunter’s pants.
Hunter’s tongue shoved into Liam’s mouth, rough and demanding. It was fast, brutal, and insanely erotic. Liam moaned in the back of his throat, his arousal exploding through him. He’d never wanted a man as much as he wanted Hunter. He wanted to taste him, to feel him, know him. There wasn’t anything he didn’t want to try with Hunter, and he wanted it now .
Hunter ripped his mouth from Liam’s, leaving Liam’s lips swollen and trembling.
They stared at each other for long moments, Liam’s grip tightening along Hunter’s erection.
“You don’t know what I want, Liam.”
He wasn’t going to argue, not when he was so close to his goal. Liam sank to his knees, fumbling with the fly of Hunter’s jeans. He wanted that cock. Watching Kat lick and suck him had been a kind of torture. He’d wanted to taste Hunter as Kat did, wanted to feel his arousal pulse and jerk in his mouth.
Now he had the chance.
Hunter’s cock fell heavily into Liam’s hand. Yes .
* * *
What the hell was he doing? Hunter had spent over a decade convincing himself this wasn’t what he wanted, that it had been his imagination. This wasn’t imagination: it was so much better.
Liam’s rough fingers dove into his pants, shoving his jeans down to his ankles. His breath was hot over the engorged tip of Hunter’s penis, a damp caress that inflamed already overloaded nerves. Then his mouth was on him, engulfing him in huge, raw gulps.
Liam took him to the root, sucking hard, his cheeks hollowing as he slowly eased back up to the tip. His mouth was harder, stronger than Kat’s. No woman had ever taken him like that, rough and hungry. Hunter ground his teeth together, forcing his hips to stillness. Liam held the suction on his glans, persistent and intense. Hunter shuddered, one hand flattening on Liam’s skull and pushing him down. Willingly, Liam opened his lips and slid down his length again.
Hunter couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight of Liam’s strawberry blond head at his crotch, those narrow, masculine lips wrapped around his dick. His balls tightened and he gripped the hair at the back of Liam’s head to stop him.
Hunter pulled his cock free of Liam’s mouth. If he was going to do this, he was going to do everything. “I’m going to fuck you.”
Liam’s blue eyes flared with heat. He fished a condom out of his pocket and held it up between them. Hunter nodded curtly, trying to keep his mind blank, trying not to think about what he was doing. Getting ready to fuck another man’s ass. Trying not to think about how the idea of getting into Liam’s ass made his cock steel-hard.
Hunter tore open the condom packet and Liam reached into his pocket a second time. Hunter barely finished covering himself before Liam flipped open a small bottle and squirted lube onto his palms. Liam grasped the base of Hunter’s cock and leaned in to swallow him again.
His mouth was hot and wet, slicking up the condom. The shine of the wet condom on his cock as he fucked Liam’s face set off explosions deep inside. He was too damned close to coming. What did it say that he’d come twice already in Kat and was so close to embarrassing himself?
“Fuck. Get off me, Liam.”
Liam worked both fists from base to tip, covering his dick with shiny lube, before dropping his hands to unfasten his pants. “Gotta get you good and wet to get in me.”
Hunter grunted, unable to formulate a response, but he was done waiting.
Grabbing Liam’s shoulder, he spun the leaner man around on his knees until he faced the other direction. Liam made a small noise, but didn’t do anything to stop him.
Hunter pressed between Liam’s shoulder blades, pushing him down onto hands and knees, arching his back. The sight of the narrow, muscled curve of his pale buttocks struck Hunter, tightening the vise of lust gripping his dick.
He sank down