Page 60 of Making Time


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“Mmhm.”

Jamie’s hips bucked, the need for Tyler winning out over his control.

Tyler cocked an eyebrow at him. “Now can I suck you?”

“Yes,” Jamie said, his voice a pleased purr. “Get to work, baby.”

Tyler started at the tip, briefly flicking his tongue over the loose skin of Jamie’s foreskin before wrapping one of his tattooed hands around Jamie’s cock. He slid his hand down, exposing the head, and Jamie thought he was going tofucking lose itwhen Tyler wrapped his lips around his crown andsucked.

“Baby,yes,” Jamie didn’t try to hold back the words falling from his mouth. “Just like that,fuck…” He needed Tyler to hear him, wanted him to hear just howfucking goodhe was.

Just when the pleasure started tightening in the base of his spine, Tyler would withdraw, switching his attention to Jamie’s full sack. Tyler continued working him over, sucking him down and then pulling back, occasionally looking up at him with that teasing smirk that made Jamie feel fuckingwild.

“To the shower,” Jamie gasped. He knew they needed to be mindful of the time, but he wanted to savor every single moment of being with Tyler. Tyler grabbed the baby monitor and followed Jamie, turning up the volume and then setting it beside the sink before walking into Jamie’s open arms.

They kissed lazily while the water warmed up, Jamie’s largeen-suite filling with steam as he got lost in Tyler’s tongue and wandering touches.

Jamie led Tyler in, making sure he got under the direct flow of the water first. He ran his hands over tattooed skin, up Tyler’s arms and down his chest, pausing to tweak his nipples before circling his cock and giving it a few easy strokes. He lowered his mouth to Tyler’s ear. “Can I eat your ass?”

“Fuck,” Tyler gasped, shuddering against him.

“Not an answer.”

“Yes. Please, yes.”

“Good, baby. Put your hands on the wall and stick your ass out so I can see you.”

As soon as Tyler’s hands were braced against the wall, Jamie lowered himself to the floor.

“That’s it. You’re being so good for me.” His mouth watered as he spread Tyler’s cheeks, revealing a pink hole surrounded by fine, dark hairs.Yes, please, yes–his thoughts echoing Tyler’s words as his tongue ran over the puckered skin.

Time melted away as Jamie’s tongue sunk into Tyler’s hole. It was one of his favorite things: taking a man apart this way, tasting their musk and feeling the clench and release of their muscles around him.

Tyler rocked backward on his tongue and Jamie felt his cock throb between his legs. He needed more. Needed his cock on Tyler. Not in him yet–he wouldn’t be rushed when he sunk into Tyler’s body for the first time.

Jamie could have stayed on his knees for hours, but he knew they didn’t have time for him to indulge. Standing, he turned Tyler around, loving the way his body went lax under his touch, fully surrendering to him.

Grabbing the bottle of lube from the shelf in the shower, Jamie filled his palm before lining up their cocks. His hand couldn’t quite wrap around them both, but it was enough to hold them pressed together while he stroked over their slick shafts.

Tyler’s eyes were blown wide, his inky lashes damp as watertrailed down his face. He lookedbeautiful, and Jamie couldn’t believe Tyler was his. Tyler must have felt the same desperation, because he started to thrust, his cock dragging against Jamie’s within the vice of his fist.

“Fuck, that’s so good,” Jamie praised, staring down at their bodies, at his own hairy chest against pale, decorated skin. It all felt sweeter, knowing who Tyler was. Knowing he kept his heart locked up tight, reserved only for those who’d earned it.

Jamie was going to fuckingearn it. “I’m almost there,” he gritted out between clenched teeth, the heat that was curling low in his gut tightening. “I’m going to mark you, baby. Remind you that you’remine.”

“Jamie—” Tyler threw his head back with a gasp.

Jamie snarled, giving in to the chase, his fist flying over their cocks without restraint. Tyler was slick and hot against him, and he wasthere.

Right fucking there.

Jamie came with a shout, his body going rigid as his cock pulsed, shooting thick stripes over Tyler’s stomach. The pleasure was too much, leaving Jamie’s ears ringing and his vision blurring. Somehow, he kept his hand moving, even as the touch grew overwhelming.

Tyler came with a shudder, his hips bucking as his come spilled over both their cocks. Jamie kept sliding his hand over him until the last drip of white leaked from Tyler’s flushed, red tip.

Beautiful.So damn beautiful.

Carefully, Jamie gathered Tyler into his arms, maneuvering them under the warm spray. He started to wash Tyler, wiping his body down with gentle caresses. His boyfriend nuzzled into his chest, his fingertips tracing softly along Jamie’s back.