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beg for the privilege of feeling that silk encased steel filling his mouth. God, he wanted to
taste Josh, watch him come undone and
Nick s ass cheeks were parted, not too gently, either, making him suck hard and gag
on the fingers he was wetting.
 Be still, Josh hissed, then the firm slide of something hot and hard in his crease
made Nick cry out. That was& his mind spun trying to process it, put it into words as Josh s
thick cock rubbed between Nick s cheeks, tugging at the fuzz hair in his crack. A small part
of him wanted to recoil, to deny this pleasure to Josh and himself, but the larger part
stomped the denial into nothing as Nick pushed back into the contact. It felt so good, almost
as good as the grunts and moans Josh was making as he thrust faster against Nick.  Not
what you wanted, Josh said between pants,  not what I wanted either, but& good. His
fingers slipped from Nick s mouth, allowing Nick to murmur his agreement. Goose bumps
prickled his flesh as Josh trailed his hand down, skimming over Nick s erection, making him
hiss and softly beg for more.
 Getting there. Josh cupped his balls and Nick reached for his own dick, hard and
leaking, the tip so sensitive he couldn t stop himself from groaning. Josh used his other hand
to pull Nick s hips back.  Bend over so you can jack yourself.
Nick scooted away from the truck, Josh glued to his backside like he was never
coming off. He leant forward and placed one palm on the door and kept the other pumping
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his cock. Josh s hand left Nick s hip, sliding over his lower back to cup the seam of Nick s ass,
pinning Josh s dick between hand and crease.
 Yeah, this is&  Josh moaned, thrusting hard enough that Nick had to stiffen his arm
to keep from smacking his head on the door.  It s good, Josh purred, brushing a finger past
Nick s balls. Fear reared its head and spread from Nick s spine to his butt. He clenched his
cheeks when he felt a digit press at his hole, unable to hide his apprehension.
 Josh, I haven t please, Nick begged, unsure of what he wanted more, for Josh to
penetrate him with that finger or to back away. He was shivering so hard his teeth were
chattering but his erection hadn t flagged; if anything it d only become harder.
Josh stilled behind him, the finger rimming his anus dropping away. Nick knew then
he hadn t wanted Josh to stop, had wanted him to push Nick past his fear and show him
what it meant to belong to the younger man. Nick peered over his shoulder. Josh was
looking at, Nick thought, his ass, a frown pulling down the plush pink lips Nick had yet to
taste again as he longed to.
 Please, Nick whispered, his voice cracking despite his best effort to keep it steady.
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Chapter Sixteen
Josh shook himself, forcing his attention from the hand pressed to Nick s ass, the sight
of his cockhead gleaming in the moonlight, leaving slick trails on Nick s skin. Nick was
looking at him with such a pleading expression, his body trembling from fear or need. Josh
wasn t sure which, but with the way Nick had clenched and kind of stopped breathing when
Josh had traced over his ass hole, Josh was leaning towards fear.
 What am I doing? Josh took his hand off Nick s fuzzy butt and stepped back, his
cock already going soft. Had he really been about to take Nick here like some cheap trick? He
doubted he d have been content with merely rubbing off on the man once he d felt the tight
clamp of Nick s ass around his fingers. As close to mindless as he d been, Josh was very
much afraid he would have fucked the man bare, rough and hard and without thought to the
fact that Nick was, in this at least, a virgin. Thank God he d stopped when he could.
 Josh?
The quiver in Nick s deep voice coiled around Josh s heart, scooping up a few of the
broken bits and sliding them back in place. How could he have treated the man like this even
with the way Nick had acted? You didn t treat someone you loved like this, using them to
purge yourself of anger and pain. And he did love Nick, Josh knew it, had for some time
although he wasn t ready to admit it to anyone else. Josh took another step back, fumbling
with his limp dick and stuffing it back in his jeans.  I m sorry, I can t  Josh shook his head,
wishing he could see Nick s eyes clearly.  I don t want to hurt you.
Nick s back heaved as he turned and rubbed his forehead against the door. Josh
thought he was muttering something but the words were too soft for him to make out. After
another shudder racked Nick s body, he stood and hitched up his jeans and underwear,
keeping his back to Josh.
After a long moment of silence broken only by rasping breaths, Nick shifted and
straightened his shoulders.  Josh.
Josh couldn t answer, not when it seemed this moment was held together by such
fragile gossamer threads. Surely his voice would break them and whatever this was between
them right now, this strange, taut truce, would be irreparably broken. Nick turned and held
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out his hand, his fingers trembling.  Come here, please. His face was a portrait of shadows,
shades of grey and black Josh couldn t see through to the expression underneath. Josh shook
his head once, a jerky move that pinched at the muscles in his neck.
 No, I don t think  he sighed and looked away from the tempting hand.  I should
leave, let you go back to your your friend.
 That s all he is, Nick said, his voice, unlike the rest of him, steady and sure.  Adam
is only a friend, nothing more. We haven t done anything since he groped me the first time
and I ran. Nick took a step forward, his boots scraping the asphalt. Josh kept his gaze on
those boots, his heart thudding as they came closer still.  He wasn t you, Nick murmured,
and Josh wanted to believe him, wanted to think they could get past all that was between
them.  I couldn t touch him, didn t want anyone else to touch me because none of them were
you.
The boots were so close to his own. Josh could feel the heat rolling off Nick s body,
sinking into his skin and warming all the cold places that ached inside.
 Josh. Nick s breath gusted across Josh s cheek.
Josh found the courage to tip his head up and look at the man who had the power to
break him. Nick was so handsome in the moonlight, his rough features softened, his lips
glistening, promising, tempting.
 Why? The anger he d felt consuming him had softened faster than his dick, leaving
him confused and aching. He studied Nick s dark eyes, looking for a clue.  Why did you [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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