He dug his heels in and he drove onto the touch, gritting his teeth.
“God, I want your ass.” Adam bent, nipping at his neck.
He hadn’t ever done nothin’ such, but he was willing and he’d be damned if he’d shy from it. “Come get it, you.”
Adam jerked back to stare at him. “Are you serious? I won’t push you, honey.”
“You ain’t gon’ be bad to me. You ain’t that way.” Landon knew things, the bayou was in his veins, and Adam would do him right. This was his dream man. His lover.
“No.” Adam nodded staring right into his eyes. “No, I’m not. I may be an ass, but I’d never hurt you.”
Landon nodded. “I know.”
He believed. The good Lord Himself had whispered to him about Adam. Had told him Adam was his, was worth the work. He pushed back against Adam’s fingers, and they spread him wide, enough that he gasped.
“Easy now. If we’re gonna do this, let me get the lube, huh?”
He nodded, fingers drawing a circle on Adam’s belly. Those muscles quivered for him before Adam moved away, going to a little medicine chest type box.
The man’s ass was tight as a boar’s, hard and tense. Prettier than that, by a long shot. Less hairy. Firm. Tan, too.
Adam turned back to him, finding him staring. He got a wink, and Adam sank down next to him “Like that, huh?”
“Your backside? Damn, Vieux. That’s like heaven. Better than porn.”
Adam’s cheeks heated for him, the red like a sunburn. Lord, look at that.
Pretty son of a bitch. Landon pushed close. “How you want me?”
“Mmm. Any way I can get you.” He got another kiss that burned all the way to his toes.
Landon held on, focused on the rhythm of Adam’s tongue, on the way the man fucked his lips. The feel of Adam’s slickfingers back at his hole surprised him. He didn’t know the man had gotten the lube open. That was talented. He’d touched himself back there, ridden himself to wild orgasms, but this was different. This was someone else.
Adam’s wet fingers slid inside him, opening him right up. All he had to do was breathe and bear down. The little ache was distant, like nothing he’d ever known.
He shifted, trying to get more, to get comfortable.
“Spread for me, now.”
Adam helped his legs move, and he bent one knee, legs drawing apart. Then those fingers were really pushing him, spreading him, getting him ready.
Landon found himself moving, pushing back, riding the sensation.
Adam watched him, those mossy eyes never leaving him, like the man wanted to memorize everything. If he wasn’t going out of his goddamn mind with pleasure, he’d give Adam a show.
“That’s it, honey. Almost there.” Another finger slipped inside him, the pressure suddenly enormous.
“Oh, damn.” His shoulders lifted up off the mattress.
“Shh.” Stroking his chest with the other hand, Adam moved slow, letting him get used to things.
“Make me crazy.” He propped himself up on his elbows, head falling back between his shoulder blades.
“Do I?” That smile was like a cat licking cream.
“Lawd, yes.” More than anything ever.
“You ready to ride, honey? I’m hurtin’ I’m so damned hard for you.”
