When he finallyreleased Carter’s mouth, Grant had them both desperate and needy. Carter could feelGrant’s arousal pressed hard against his legs, and all he wanted was for Grantto slip inside him. For Grant to take him and send them both into orbit withpleasure.
There was no doubtin Carter’s mind that it would be incredible between them. When Grant leanedclose and started kissing his way down Carter’s chest, he thought he would losehis mind. The warm heat from his soft lips, the flick of his tongue as hetraced unseen patterns in Carter’s skin, the heavy press of Grant’s cockagainst his leg all combined to have him begging for more.
Grant’s lowchuckle rippled across Carter’s skin as his mouth inched closer to Carter’sstraining cock. Trailing his tongue along the edge of Carter’s leg where it methis groin, Grant made him writhe and plead.
When Grantbypassed his cock completely to kiss lower and lick his balls, Carter wasn’tsure if he was in heaven or hell. As Grant pushed his legs open and settled into lick the seam that ran down Carter’s sac, he knew it was both. The firsttouch of Grant’s tongue on Carter’s tight hole had him nearly coming off thebed. The only thing that kept him down was Grant’s tight grip pinning his hipsto the mattress.
Whining andbegging, Carter pleaded for more, but he couldn’t have said exactly what hewanted. All he knew was that it wasn’t enough. The light flick of Grant’stongue as it circled his hole just made the need to be filled worse.
When Grant’stongue finally breached him, Carter’s tone took on a demanding, desperate edgeGrant seemed to love. Looking down at his Dom stretched out between his legs,Carter could see the wicked pleasure that radiated from Grant’s eyes asCarter’s need grew. The more frantic Carter got, the more Grant loved it.
He was like anold-fashioned rogue ravishing the maiden in the love stories that Carter wouldnever have admitted he’d read. Wicked and devilish but sweet and careful, itwas a combination Carter loved and knew he’d never get enough of.
When Carter’sbegging turned into a mess of jumbled words and sounds, Grant finally took pityon him. Rising up, his eyes showed just how much he wanted Carter, even if theheavy arousal standing out from his body could have been missed.
It took Carter aminute to understand what Grant was saying, but finally the words made sense.“Supplies? Pretty, do you have any?”
Nodding clumsily,Carter looked toward the nightstand. Grant had been on the forefront of hismind when he’d been running errands the other day. Carter had come home withsome items he hadn’t intended to purchase. They were going to come in handysooner than he’d expected.
Grant made quickwork of reaching over and getting out the condom and lube. Carter was gladGrant didn’t ask him to help, because he wasn’t sure if he would have been ableto make his hands work enough to get the condom on Grant. Luckily, Grant didn’tseem to have the same problem. He was confident and sure as he rolled it downhis cock, then lubed up two fingers.
Carter was alreadywell-prepared from Grant’s teasing and thorough tasting, so Grant’s firstfinger slid in with only the slightest resistance, sinking deep. Gentlysweeping his finger back and forth, Grant grinned as he found what he wassearching for.
Starting to shakeas Grant lightly caressed the sensitive bundle of nerves, Carter pressed down,demanding more. Grant’s wicked chuckle sent shivers down Carter’s back. Hepulled out, and when he pushed back in Carter felt the delicious burn of twofingers filling him.
Gently stretching thetight ring of muscles, Grant enjoyed making Carter squirm and beg. The sweetburn was just enough to make him need more, but not enough to fill him.Perfection was just out of his reach, no matter how he pleaded.
Fire and pleasuredanced in Grant’s eyes as he watched. Carter loved the way it made him feel,like he was being chased by some fierce predator. But in this case, he couldn’twait to be caught. He was begging to be taken, but the beast wasn’t doneplaying with him yet.
Carter wasstretched and ready long before Grant moved to take him. Laying out overCarter, Grant finally slid his fingers from Carter’s body. Even through theempty feeling, all Carter knew was relief.
The wait wasfinally over.
Slowly enteringhim, Grant was so careful it made Carter crazy. Every demand for more was metwith that iron control that made Carter want to completely unravel. It was sexyand perfect. No matter how he cried out for more, Grant would make him waituntil he was ready. It was even better than the spanking.
Not having toworry about what he said or how he had to behave was an incredible release.
It was freeing andunlike any sexual experience he’d ever had. No decisions. No fear of what Grantwould think. No overthinking about being masculine enough. No worries thatGrant would rush through. Just slow perfection and an honest desire that he’dnever experienced with anyone before.
At some point,Grant must have realized Carter was hovering on the edge of insanity becausehis pace increased and every deep thrust was suddenly more intense. When Cartercouldn’t hold his legs up any longer, Grant’s arms were there, looped under hisknees.
The new positionnot only allowed Carter to let go even deeper, but it made Grant’s cock rubover his prostate with every thrust. The constant caress against the sensitivebundle of nerves made the shaking even worse, and gray started hazing the edgeof Carter’s vision.
Almost trapped beneathGrant, with the pleasure radiating through him, Carter lost control. One minutehe was riding the waves of sensation and the next he exploded. His orgasm burstthrough him like a tsunami of desire. Clenching around Grant’s thick cock as hecontinued to thrust, Carter watched as Grant finally lost his iron control.
A low growlradiated out from deep in Grant’s chest and his smooth rhythm faltered as hisbody tightened and bowed. Maybe it was the intimacy, maybe it was the feelingof Grant’s body jerking in his, but it kept the pleasure rushing through Carteruntil he was almost floating.
It was almost likehe wasn’t actually in his body. It would have frightened him if it weren’t forGrant. No matter what, Carter knew Grant would keep him safe. His Dom wouldn’tlet anything happen to him.
When the worldreturned to normal, Grant was wrapped around him on the bed, condom gone. Hiseyes were warm and filled with emotion. “There you are.”
Carter just rolledcloser and tucked his face against Grant’s chest. “Stay.”
“You’d have toshove me out the door, pretty. I’m not going anywhere.” Low and soft, Grant’swords were probably responding to Carter’s demand, but Carter thought he heard somethingelse. Somewhere between the words, the emotions made it sound like Grant wastalking about so much more.
Closing his eyes,Carter felt the pull of sleep winning. It didn’t matter what Grant reallymeant, there was only one response. “Yes. Mine.”
The sound of soft laughtermight have chased him into his dreams, but the world was gone before he knew forsure.
