“It’s six thirty in the morning.”
A groan escaped Cade’s throat. “Why are we up atass-cracko’clock?” He rolled onto his back with his arm still trapped under Lucas’s body.
Chuckling, Lucas rolled over, placing his hand on Cade’s chest as he stared up into his sleepy blue eyes.
“Well, I was trying to sleep, but something kept poking me, asking if I wanted to play.” He chuckled. He knew that he was being flirty, and it probably wasn’t smart, considering the guy was six-two, straight, and could probably bench-press triple his body weight. He was just begging to get gay-bashed.
But he did fall asleep cuddling you, and he hasn’t run off just yet, so what does that say?
It says that Lucas was horny as hell and would use any logic possible to get this man’s dick into his mouth.
Caden lifted his head and gazed down at the bulge in his jeans.
“Yeah, I swear the fucker has a mind of its own. Always popping up at the most inappropriate times.” He lowered his head back onto the one pillow they shared and stared up at the rafters. With his left hand, he began caressing Lucas’s shoulder.
What the…? Why was he?
Was this really happening? What sort of straight dude would start rubbing a gay man’s shoulder while sporting a massive boner in bed?
Lucas could feel his own cock begin to thicken. He’d never been so turned-on before in his life.
He took a chance and glanced down at Caden’s package. His zipper was stretched to the max as it struggled to contain the beast lurking beneath.
Perhaps it was just his imagination or wishful thinking, but Lucas swore he saw the damn thing throb as if it were getting harder as they spoke.
Swallowing hard, Lucas decided to take a chance and see if the signals he thought he was picking up on were real.
Slowly, he began sliding his hand down Caden’s chest, over his rock-hard abs, and then stopped just above Caden’s belt buckle. He glanced up at Caden, who now had his eyes closed. His lips were slightly parted as he slowly breathed in and out.
He wasn’t sure. So far, Cade hadn’t stopped his hand from sliding down, but what if he had fallen back asleep or if he was too scared to tell him he had misread the situation?
Should he just ask to make sure?
As if sensing his trepidation, Caden grabbed his hand and guided it to his belt buckle.
Okay, that was clearly a sign that he was willing to proceed.
Licking his lips, Lucas lifted the leather of Caden’s belt, loving the sound of the metal as it released the confines of Caden’s massive meat.
Once the buckle was undone, he moved on to the button of Caden’s jeans. He popped it open slowly, then reached for the zipper that was begging to be released.
Trying to control his breathing, Lucas slid down Caden’s zipper, cherishing every metal tooth as it slowly separated. With every notch open, he got closer to that massive package.
If Lucas had been asked what his top five sexual experiences had been, this would definitely be in the top two.
Licking his lips, he gently pulled back the folds of Caden’s jeans.
Jesus.The man bulge was everything it had promised to be. Thick. Solid. And begging to be released from its confines.
Wanting to enjoy every possible moment, Lucas slowly ran his fingers along the surface of Caden’s dick.
The man let out a moan. It was subtle and deep. Exactly the way Lucas imagined a questioning, straight man might moanwhen they first have their cock played with by another man. It was pleasurable yet nerve-wracking. Exciting yet terrifying.
Lucas needed this dick.
In his mouth.
Cutting off all sources of oxygen.
