Donovan took it from his hand.“No.Me first.”
He tossed the cloth into the basin and let it sink beneath the rose petals.Donovan wanted nothing but soap and water between his hands and Geoffrey’s body.
Donovan gloried in each touch, reveling in the ability to finally explore every inch of his valet’s large, muscular form.
Geoffrey did not hold still for long.His hands found a second bar of soap, as his lips sought Donovan’s.Water sloshed all about them as they caressed each other with slippery fingers over naked flesh.
It didn’t take long for their hands to abandon the task of cleanliness and to find employment in exploring each other’s bodies and stroking each other’s shafts instead.Knowing what was coming did nothing to dampen their ardor.Their flesh burned hotter, their kisses ever more demanding, until they were in danger of repeating their release like the time before.
“Not yet,” the duke gasped, and leapt from the tub.“Come with me.”
“Shall we dry off first?”
“I can’t wait that long.”He tugged Geoffrey up from the water and out of the dressing room to the bedchamber.“Get into bed.”
“At once, your grace.”
But Geoffrey did not allow himself to be tumbled onto the mattress.Instead, he placed Donovan’s hands overhead on one of the bedposts, the duke’s naked chest facing outwards.Geoffrey then dragged a line of kisses from the corner of Donovan’s mouth, along his jaw, down the straining tendons of his neck, over the muscles of his chest.He paused only to flick his tongue against Donovan’s nipples before continuing on down the hard planes of the duke’s abdomen, the dip above his thighs, then at last took Donovan’s member into his mouth.
Donovan was certain he was going to expire from pleasure.It took every ounce of his will to keep his white-knuckled grip fast on the bedposts, rather than dig his fingers into Geoffrey’s hair and pin him to Donovan’s groin.The muscles of his buttocks tightened from the effort to keep from spending all at once, but before long his hips were bucking of their own accord, no longer able to keep still as he made love to the warm wet heat of Geoffrey’s mouth.
Geoffrey responded by going faster, deeper.He gripped the duke’s buttocks, harshly at first, then slid the tip of his finger between them.
“If you do that… I’ll… I’m already…”
The moment he was penetrated, Donovan exploded in pleasure.Geoffrey did not cease his attentions until the last shockwaves subsided, then wasted no time in turning the duke around and pushing his chest forward onto the mattress, leaving the duke’s arse in the air and his strong legs spread wide.
Barely a second passed before Donovan felt something warm and slick drizzling over his flesh.A disbelieving smile tugged at his lips.
“You stashed a bottle of oil beneath my mattress?”
“I’ve kept tiny bottles of oil stashed in every corner of your apartment for twenty years, just in case.”
Geoffrey’s large hands worked the oil into Donovan’s skin, then drizzled extra between his buttocks.His hard, oiled shaft pressed against the duke’s flesh as Geoffrey bent over Donovan’s spine to press hot kisses along the back of his neck.
“May I?”he rasped.
“What are you waiting for?”Donovan growled back.Already his insatiable cock was showing signs of hardening again.
Geoffrey slid his oil-slicked hand beneath Donovan’s stomach and found the evidence for himself.With one hand coaxing Donovan’s shaft back to life and the other hand gripping Donovan’s hip, Geoffrey slowly eased himself into place.
In no time, they found their rhythm.They were both grunting and panting, flesh slapping against flesh, when Geoffrey cried out.
“I can’t hold back any more,” he gasped.“You’re too… This is so…”
“Do it,” Donovan ordered him.“I’m close.”
Geoffrey shuddered and spent himself at once, driving fast and deep.When he finished, he pulled free and turned Donovan around, taking the duke into his mouth to capture Donovan’s climax once again.
As soon as Donovan could breathe, he hauled Geoffrey up and into the bed beside him, their large bodies taking up most of the frame even as they entwined their limbs and took each other into their arms.
“That was very unethical of you,” Geoffrey murmured into Donovan’s neck.
The duke choked out a laugh.“Shut up.”
“You know how to make me.”
Donovan kissed him, threading his fingers through the softness of Geoffrey’s hair, trailing the pad of his thumb across the hint of stubble at his jaw.Sleeping with him tonight was going to be just as magical as making love with him had been.
