“Okay, lover boy. This is a PG party. Save it for later.”
“Give her the family discount, bro,” Grady slurred, and Lauren plucked the glass out of his hand.
“That’s it. You’re getting cut off. It’s water for the rest of the night.”
“Baby,” he protested.
I had to admit it was fun watching them. “I’ll talk to you next week, Grady.”
He slung a heavy arm around me. “Yeah. Go home with Bailey and have a good night.”
Not that I needed his permission, but I had every intention of doing that. Bailey’s hand in mine, we left the building. Bailey had his phone out.
“Mine or yours?” He leaned in and bit my ear, sending my dick into overdrive. Then he kissed me, and I had the crazy idea of dragging him back upstairs and into Grady’s spare bedroom.
“Mine. It’s closer.” In between him sucking my tongue, I gave him my address.
“I was hoping you’d say that.” In the car, he continued to press kisses to my neck, and by the time we reached my place, I was ready to fall apart. I pulled him into the darkened apartment and kicked off my sneakers.
“Get naked.”
“You have such a sweet way with words. Be still my heart.” Bailey had his sweater off and his feet were bare. “Halfway there.”
I tossed the rest of my clothes to the floor and led Bailey into my bedroom. Lying with him, with my nerves dancing on edge, I thought I’d give it to him hard and fast, but having Bailey spread under me, I found myself kissing his lips slowly, with purpose, tracing their fullness with my tongue as if memorizing their shape. Bailey panted, and his dick poked me in the stomach.
“Come on, do it. Do it,” Bailey demanded, but I ignored him.
“Nah. I’m gonna take it nice and easy. Wanna hear you scream for me.”
“No. I need—”
“Quiet,” I ordered and touched my lips to the jumping pulse at his throat. “That’s better.” I licked a wet path down his chest, pausing at the hard tips of his nipples. Biting them resulted in Bailey writhing and moaning, and my dick ached as I watched the play of emotions on his face. “You like that, huh?” I sucked on them and nibbled at the tips.
“Oh, fuck me,” Bailey cried out, his dick dripping precome on his stomach. “Come on already.” His face flushed bright red, he slapped the bed.
“Mmm, not yet.” I licked the sticky mess, then swallowed his cock whole. I loved giving head, tasting the bitterness. It was a turn-on, all that control and power over someone. “I might keep you like this all night.” I held Bailey’s thighs as I rose and fell on his shaft, tonguing the slit, getting off on his groans and whines. Bailey was such a mouthy fuck that seeing him reduced to a puddle of pleasure was hot as hell.
“Bastard,” he gasped, hips thrusting. “Keston, please.”
“Nuh-uh,” I teased, sucking the wide crown, flicking my tongue along the smooth surface. I pushed his legs up, released him from my mouth, and plunged my tongue into his hole.
“Oh God, oh shit,” he yelled and grabbed his dick, his hand a blur. My thumbs held him open, and I tongue-fucked him while he fell apart. “Fuck me. I need you. Keston, please. Need you so bad.” He was almost crying in his desperation.
I’d been with enough guys who’d said they wanted me, but none had ever said theyneededme. My dick throbbed, and I couldn’t hold out any longer. Rolling the condom on was painful, but I managed and gritted my teeth against the ache. Inch by inch I entered him, trying to move nice and slow, but Bailey wasn’t in the mood to wait. He grabbed my waist, locked his ankles behind me, and took me deep.
“Oh God, that’s it, that’s it. Now move. Fast and hard.”
I grinned. “Bossy bastard, aren’t you—oh shit,” I hissed as he squeezed me tight, sucking me farther into his heat. “You want it fast and hard, you got it.” I slammed into him, and he clung to me, nails digging into my skin, but the sting only added to my lust-filled frenzy. Every time I was inside this man, I lost my self-control. Bailey brought me to the edge of wildness, and I wanted to mark him, possess him. Make him mine.
“Right there. Right fucking there.” He had one hand on his dick and one clamped on my arm. I slammed into him, and he arched off the bed and came, splattering everywhere. His eyes rolled back in his head, and he collapsed.
I pumped fast and furious, his walls clasping me like a hot velvet glove, milking my dick. I swelled and came, my vision blurring.
“God, you’re even more fucking gorgeous when you come.” Bailey pulled me down on top of him, and we lay together, hearts pounding, a sweaty, sticky mess.
Eventually I rolled off him, tossed the condom into the garbage, and examined the damage. Sheets half off the bed, pillows on the floor…but I was more interested in the naked, sleepy-eyed man lying in my bed.Mybed. Having a guy come home with me wasn’t something I did, but from the first, everything about Bailey flipped me in a new direction. That must’ve been why I picked up the pillows, slid in next to him, and nuzzled his neck.
“Stay.”
