Alistaire grasped Crevan’s hips holding them steady. He could feel his lover’s muscles straining under his fingers to move. But Alistaire wouldn’t let him. He enjoyed holding his lover’s need and desire hostage, allowing him to gain his freedom of release when he was ready. Crevan’s legs tightened around his waist, and Alistaire could tell the man was on the cusp of his orgasm.
“I’m going to bury my cock so deep inside you and leave my imprint. Everyone will know you belong to me.”
“Stop talking and do it.”
Alistaire chuckled, swerving his hips, gliding their cocks together, driving them both crazy. “Not yet, and not here,” he whispered.
“I want you now!” Crevan growled, then bit Alistaire’s shoulder hard, making him hiss in pleasure and pain.
Alistaire peeked at Crevan, loving the feral crazed expression he saw in his beautiful blue-green eyes that seemed to be glowing.
What a beautiful sight.
With all the lovers he’d had over the years, this was the first time he’d been so turned on he was losing his self-control.
“Harder,” Alistaire growled. He didn’t need to explain any further since Crevan sunk his teeth deeper into Alistaire’s shoulder, breaking the skin. He smiled in pleasure, feeling blood running down his chest. “That’s it, baby. Hurt me some more.” Maybe he was secretly masochistic because he loved a little pain with his pleasure.
Their hips danced and moved in tandem to the rhythm of their own making. Alistaire reached down and cupped Crevan’s ass, pushing their hips together, changing their sensual rhythm. Alistaire’s breathing stuttered, and his hips lost their rhythm when Crevan licked the blood off his chest then bit down hard on his nipple. He couldn’t stop what was happening. It had been so long since he’d been intimate with anyone.
“Fox,” Alistaire moaned as his orgasm hit him like a ball of fire, shortening his senses.
Alistaire shivered, digging his nails into his lover’s ass, grinding their cocks together and bringing them both through their orgasm. Crevan released his nipple, and Alistaire pulled his head back, licking the traces of blood off his mouth before pulling him into a kiss. Alistaire held on to his man, feeling quite content, knowing it was only a matter of time before he made Crevan “Fox” Hannigan completely his.
Chapter Eleven
He called me Fox.
Fox wrapped his arms around Vale, basking in the afterglow. They’d gotten their breathing under control, and the slight discomfort in his chest had gone away after his explosive orgasm.
Fox shamefully admitted to himself that Vale had him wrapped around his finger and all he needed to do was hold him securely in his arms. Although he was basking in orgasmic bliss, something was bugging him.
Why am I not happy he called me Fox? It’s my name, after all.
“What’s wrong?”
Fox raised his gaze to look at his lover.
“I…” he was about to tell Vale he didn’t want him to call him Fox in bed again but changed his mind since there wasn’t a reason he could give against his sudden aversion to the name. “I can’t stay here with you tonight.”
“Why?”
“The holidays are in a few weeks, and I promised my parents I’d help them out a couple of times at the wine store during the holiday rush.” Not only that, he and Genesis had been staying at the hospital by Vale’s side. His brother and father had complained they hadn’t seen him in so long they’d forgotten how Genesis looked.
Can they be any more over the top?Fox mentally rolled his eyes at their silliness. He knew it was their way of asking him to come home without trying to seem overprotective.They really are something else.But he saw why the previous owner of his body loved them because Fox did as well.
Vale pulled him tighter in his arms. “I understand, but I don’t want you to leave.”
“Stop being a baby.” He lightly smacked Vale on his arm. “Don’t you get out of the hospital tomorrow?”
“I do.” He kissed Fox on his lips quickly. “I have an idea.”
“Yeah,” Fox raised a brow in interest. “What is it?”
“Go out on a date with me.”
Fox smiled. “When and what time?”
“How about tomorrow? I’ll pick you up at your place at seven.”
