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Hewas trying to hold out, but his balls had drawn up and he feared that he’d gooff at any moment. The thought of sucking Ethan’s dick and feeling Ethan’smouth on him at the same time was almost too much.

“Stop,”he groaned, reaching down and grabbing Ethan’s wrist to halt his movements.“Twenty more minutes and we’ll be there. At that point, you’ll be lucky if Iget you to the hotel room before I have my dick down your throat.”

Ethan’ssharp inhale was music to his ears. He loved that he could shock him. That hecould give back equally. And he wasn’t lying either. If Ethan wasn’t careful,Beau would have him on his knees in the elevator before they even got to theirroom.

WhenEthan released him, Beau got himself situated, refastening his jeans in ahurry. They’d be encountering heavy traffic any minute now, and the last thinghe needed was for someone to call the cops because his dick was hanging out.Not that anyone other than the eighteen wheelers could see in since his truckhad a six inch lift that put him higher than most other vehicles.

Still,he wasn’t willing to risk it.

Halfan hour later, Beau was pulling into the parking garage of the hotel. He hadmanaged to get his dick under control, but he didn’t know how long that wouldlast. Especially considering Ethan had actually held his hand until they pulledinto the hotel. His fingers tingled from the warmth that still lingered, and heimmediately wished he could join their fingers again.

Ratherthan dwell on what he couldn’t have, he climbed out of the truck and grabbed thetwo bags that were in the backseat. When Ethan came around, he tossed his over,and the two of them headed into the hotel together.

Beauhad made reservations earlier in his name, and he wasn’t surprised when Ethanmade himself scarce while he checked in. Once he had the room key in hand, heheaded to the elevator, and Ethan materialized beside him moments later.

Oncethey were inside the elevator, Beau did as he had promised. He shoved Ethan upagainst the wall, but instead of pushing his dick down his throat, Beau usedhis tongue. He didn’t give a fuck if there were cameras watching their everymove, he couldn’t keep his hands off of the man.

Ethan’spersistent grip on his waist spurred him on, and the only reason he stopped wasbecause they reached their floor.

Thehotel was nice, elegant, but not to uppity. The hallways were dark, the carpetfreshly vacuumed, and it smelled like flower scented air freshener. He foundtheir room and abruptly swiped the key card through the reader and pushed openthe door.

Onceinside, Beau dropped his bag and filled his hands with hot, delicious male. Ashe backed Ethan up against the door, he resumed his position at his mouth,devouring him and making up for the last three hours of lost time.

“Ina hurry?” Ethan asked, kissing him back and working his hands up underneathBeau’s shirt.

“Yes,”he answered, nipping Ethan’s bottom lip.

Ethanpulled back slightly, lifting Beau’s shirt up and off. Beau returned the favor,discarding Ethan’s shirt somewhere across the room before pressing against him,skin to skin. He groaned, unable to help himself. He loved the feel of Ethanbeneath him, the heat of his skin warming him from head to toe.

Ethansomehow managed to flip their positions until Beau was backed up against the door,but their mouths remained fused together, tongues dueling, hands groping.

“E,”Beau warned, unsure how much of this he could actually handle before his brainblew out through the top of his head. He was that worked up, his dick like asteel beam behind his zipper.

“I’vegot you,” Ethan said softly, his sexy voice thundering beneath his skin.

Beauwrapped his arms around Ethan, both of them holding one another as close asthey could get as they moved across the small room toward the bed. Ethan pulledaway and in a tangle of arms and legs, they managed to rid themselves of theirremaining clothes before landing in a heap on the spacious king-sized bedtogether.

SoakingEthan’s warmth into his fingertips, Beau roamed his body with his hands,feeling the well-defined muscles beneath his taut, smooth skin, wondering ifhe’d ever get enough of this man. Their movements were hurried, like they’dbeen apart for days and not just confined to a small space which had restrictedtheir movements for the last three hours.

Ethanchuckled and then moved off of the bed, leaving Beau staring after him,confusion taking over. That was until Ethan made his way around the bed towhere Beau’s head was resting on the edge of the mattress. Before Ethan coulddo what he probably had in mind, Beau pushed himself so that his head hung overthe edge, and he grabbed Ethan’s cock and fed it directly into his mouth.

“Sonuvabitch,”Ethan groaned, his hands clamping down on Beau’s chest, his fingers digginginto the muscle. “Oh, fuck yes. Suck me.”

Andthat’s exactly what Beau did with renewed intent, paying Ethan back for thetorment in the truck.

Chapter Twenty Nine

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Ethanground his molars together in an effort to keep from coming down Beau’s throatas the man worked his dick furiously in his mouth. It had been a sneak attackreally, one that Ethan absolutely loved, but a sneaky move on Beau’s partnonetheless.

Ashe stood at the edge of the bed, Beau’s hand kneading his balls and making himgasp for air while gripping his cock and sliding it in and out of his mouth,Ethan was contemplating his next move. He wanted to crawl over Beau so he couldwrap his lips around Beau’s cock, but he couldn’t move. He was momentarilytrapped in the most satisfying pleasure he’d known for some time. Well, sincethe last time they were together anyway.

Beau’smouth was…Ahhh, hell… fucking perfect.

Wideninghis stance, he tilted his hips and began thrusting into the glorious heat ofBeau’s mouth while gripping his brawny chest for all he was worth.

“Sogood, baby,” he groaned, unsure how much longer he’d be able to last. Not evensure he wanted to last. “Keep it up and I’m going to come down your throat.”