“That’s what I said, wasn’t it?”
“It was, but the last time we went down this road you got cold feet and tossed me the fuck out. I don’t really do repeats, so…”
Quick as a flash, I reached for his jeans and tugged him off the rocks and into contact with me. As he aimed a defiant look in my direction, I slowly lowered his zipper.
“Does this feel like a repeat to you?”
Solo grabbed hold of my arms, much like he had that day on base when I’d all but devoured him against the locked door.
“It doesn’t feel like anything— Ahh…shit,” he said, as I shoved my hand inside his jeans and found his hard cock. Solo’s fingers dug into my biceps, and I muscled him back against the rocks.
“What was that? You don’tfeelanything?” I made sure to add a nice, firm stroke to emphasize my point, then lowered my head until my mouth hovered over his. “Liar.”
“God,” he said, his hot breath ghosting over my lips.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I tightened my grip on his throbbing dick, and Solo’s eyes flared. “You’d like me to turn you around, pull down these jeans, and fuck you right here.”
Solo shoved forward, tunneling through my fist in his quest for more friction. His gorgeous, whiskey-colored eyes were now dark and heavy-lidded from the lust overtaking any form of common sense, as he bit down into his lip and nodded.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought. But I’m still deciding if you deserve that.”
Solo’s chest rose and fell as I continued to work him, his breathing becoming more rapid. “Deserve what?”
I brought my other hand up to take hold of his chin, and when I had him exactly where I wanted him, I grazed my lips over his. “My cock in your ass.”
Solo let out a low, torturous groan, and then a husky chuckle followed.
“Something funny?”
“Mhmm.” He tipped his head back, and when he pumped his hips up, I automatically increased the tempo of my strokes to match him. “I was just thinking how I love being right.”
My fingers stopped moving, but I flexed them around his throbbing erection. When Solo opened his eyes, his lips curved into a sinful smirk I wanted to kiss right off his face.
“Youdolike to be the aggressor.”
Solo pushed off the rocks then slid his hands up over my shoulders to the back of my neck.
“That’s okay,” he continued, when I said nothing. “As long as you know that I do too.”
Solo’s mouth was on mine before I could respond, his tongue thrusting between my lips as he shoved me back into the solid surface behind me and plastered himself against my body.
A feral sound left me as my eyes fell shut and my tongue slid along his in a fight for dominance. I could feel his pre-cum making a sticky mess of my fingers now, and as he ground his hips against my hand and body, my dick began to throb like a son of a bitch.
“Damn, Grant.” Solo ripped his mouth free, but his hips never slowed, and my entire body vibrated at the use of my real name. “I’ve wanted to do this from the second I saw you.”
I pulled my hand free of his jeans, about to grab his ass and haul him back in so he’d stop talking andkeepdoing. But before I could, he took hold of my wrist, pulled it up between us, and flicked his tongue along my fingers.
A filthy smile accompanied the bold move, but it was what came out of his mouth next that had me close to coming without any hand to dick contact.
“Hmm, I taste good. Wanna try?”
Hell yes, I did. And I didn’t care how it happened. His fingers in my mouth, his tongue, his cock… All I could think about was how I would just about kill to have the taste of him on my tongue, so I dropped down to my knees in front of him and reached for his open jeans.
“Oh fuck.” Solo looked down at where my knees were now sinking into the sand, and when I curled my fingers around the denim and pulled it out of my way, he reached inside and freed his cock.
From feel alone, I’d known that Solo was long and thick, but seeing his hand run up his length to the flushed, swollen head made my mouth water. I wanted that luscious prick between my lips, wanted to taste it on my tongue, and, more than anything else right then, wanted to watch Solo lose his mind.
I ran my eyes up his tight, compact body, but before I delivered, there was one other thing I wanted.
