Graham’s brown eyes rake over me in a long, slow sweep. It has the alcohol floating through me, drunk on lust.
When his eyes meet mine, I step closer. Graham’s dick is hard in his pants—pressing against my own equally hard cock. Ipush the hat he’s wearing up and off his head so I can look closer at him. See everything he’s feeling.
“Because I wanted to see if it was a one-time thing with you or if I liked other men.”
“And?”
I drop my hand from the wall to cup his neck. The skin is warm, his pulse fluttering as I brush my thumb over it. It picks up speed with each pass over it.
“For some unknown reason, it seems I only react to you.”
It’s all I need before I’m crushing my lips to his.
Fuck.
There’s a moment of hesitation before Graham returns the kiss, opening his warm mouth to accept my tongue.
I can taste the alcohol he was drinking. Blunt fingers dig into my biceps as we explore each other’s mouths. The stubble lining Graham’s jaw ignites a need inside me that has gone unfulfilled for too many months.
My mouth is hungry as I take everything he’s giving me. I run a hand down the soft cotton of his T-shirt and shove it up to reveal the smooth planes of his abs.
The growl it elicits has me thrusting my leg between his. Graham is fucking shameless as he grinds his hardening cock against my thigh.
Fuck. I want to taste it. To swallow him down and take him to the back of my throat.
“May I?”
I squeeze his cock through his jeans and watch as his teeth dig in to his bottom lip. Graham nods and watches as I slowly free his cock from his jeans.
“Damn.”
Graham is well-endowed. A long, thick cock is nestled in a trimmed patch of dark curls at the base.
“Think you can take it?” he asks, a cocky grin on his face. “I know I’m big.”
“Hmm. Are you?” Licking my lips, I take his cock in hand. “Watch me, baby.”
Dropping to my knees, I suck him down to the base. I relax my jaw even farther when he thrusts into my mouth, pushing himself down my throat.
“Holy shit!” Graham hisses.
I glance up at him and see his eyes staring down at me. Wagging my brows at him, I put on a show.
I’ve perfected my deep-throating skills over the years. I’m a fucking master at it. So sliding my mouth over Graham’s cock—that is as big as he was implying—feels amazing.
The salty precum drags across my tongue as I move up and down at a frantic pace. I have no clue how long we’ve been back here, but the last thing either of us needs is to be caught.
That would not earn either of us any favor with the team.
Reaching between his legs, I roll his heavy balls between my hands.
“Oh fuck.Fuck. That feels amazing.”
I give him back a resounding squeeze, letting him know that I know this.
Pulling off him, I drag my tongue along the vein on the underside of his hard length before flicking it through the slit.
“Are you going to come for me, Graham? Come down my throat like I want you to?”
