Page 45 of To Love A Ghost


Font Size:

Once Cade was free of the denim, Rio moved to his top half. “Take it off or leave it on,” he whispered more to himself than to Cade.

Off, he didn’t sleep in a T-shirt any other night, but maybe it can wait a minute.

“Mmh, stay?” Cade shifted on the bed, his eyes still closed, “Don’t go, k?”

“Okay.” Rio crawled onto the bed and lay down next to him, then wrapped his arm around him, nuzzling up against Cade’s side.Fuck, I love this.“Thank you for getting your bosses to let me stay and help.”

Cade shifted next to him, his hand stroking over Rio’s hair. The tension in his chest started to loosen. Until that second, he hadn’t been sure that Cade actually wanted him here like this. Even though Cade had said the words. In Rio’s world, actions always spoke louder than any words.

Rio stretched up and pressed his mouth to Cade’s, wanting, no, needing to taste. Cade stiffened at first, but then relaxed into the kiss. Rio took the lead, running his tongue along the seam of Cade’s lips, asking for entry. Cade gave it to him, and Rio stroked his tongue over Cade’s.

His hand tangled in Rio’s hair, holding him in place as they kissed like two starving men eating their last meal. Rio’s heart was racing, pounding so hard he was sure Cade could feel it against him. He should be wary, being here in Cade’s own bed, that was a big step. Every other time they had been together, it was in a place that was not so important, but taking this step, this meant something.

Cade shoved Rio’s T-shirt up to his armpits, taking a moment to drag his hand across Rio’s stomach before dragging the material over his head. Rio leaned forward to kiss Cade again. A shiver ran through him as Cade’s fingers reached for his nipples. Pinching and squeezing the hard little buds. He played with both nipples, alternating between the two, dragging moans out of Rio. How the hell had the tables turned? Rio was the one on top, but within minutes, he was writhing on top of Cade, between his legs his dick was hard and aching with every pinch or tug.

“I fucking love how responsive you are.” Cade muttered before reaching up to swipe his tongue over Rio’s left nipple, before closing around it with his teeth and tugging gently.

Rio panted, his breath ripping out of him. Until Cade, he’d never thought sex could feel this freaking good, but it did, and he fucking loved it.

“Pull off your sweats,” Cade ordered.

Rio’s dick jerked at his words and he did as Cade asked, shaking them off his ankles.

“Lose the boxers.”

Again, Rio did as he asked. Cade’s bossiness made his dick ache. He wriggled out of the new boxers he’d found in the locker in the gym. He hoped nobody minded, but he still didn’t have any clothes, and after he’d worked out and showered, there was no way he’d put the ones he’d had on anywhere near his ass.

Rio threw the boxers on the floor behind him while Cade sat up and pulled off his T-shirt, leaving him in just his underwear.

Rio sat back on Cade’s torso, his balls and dick resting against Cade’s skin. His fingers moved to Rio’s hips and Cade tugged Rio toward him. He moved up Cade’s body until he was sitting against Cade’s chin, his dick rubbing pre-cum across his lips. Cade’s tongue swiped a lick over the head of Rio’s cock, making him gasp. His back arched as electricity flashed through his balls.

“Yummy.” Cade’s tongue went to work, brushing back and forth over Rio’s sensitive balls.

Digging his fingers into the headboard, Rio folded his legs behind him, his knees coming down on either side of Cade’s chest. “Wait, let me turn, so I can taste you too.”

“You don’t have to.”

Rio peered down at his man. He could see his pre-cum shimmering on Cade’s stubble. Heat swirled in his belly at the look Cade was giving him, and his dick throbbed. “I want to.”

“Turn around.” Cade patted Rio’s thigh, and they both shifted onto their sides in a classic sixty-nine position. Rio took a moment to get situated, then his hands went to Cade’s boxers. Slowly, he slid them down his legs, releasing his hard dick.

Oh yes, please, let me lick you.Were dicks supposed to be pretty? Rio had never before considered them pretty, but Cade’s, um… fucking gorgeous.

His fingers wrapped around Cade’s shaft, slowly pulling and twisting up and down it. Cade shifted, groaning a little at the movement, his legs widening as Rio moved his hand. Cade tugged on Rio’s balls, before mirroring the movements Rio was making on his dick, electric energy bouncing between them. Their dicks fit each other’s hands perfectly.

Neither had ever been the type of man who believed in soulmates. Just as neither had ever found one that made them think, he’s the only man I’ll ever want or need. But here, together, with feelings sparking between them, this thing they had going on was more than lust, and they felt safe, loved, whole.

Rio licked and sucked his way up Cade’s cock, taking time to trace a path from base to tip before sliding it back down the length of his shaft. He didn’t miss the twitching of Cade’s thighs as he scraped his nails lightly over his sensitive balls. Rio swiped the head of his engorged cock with his tongue, then slowly sucked the shaft into his mouth. He held his breath as Cade’s girth stretched his mouth. Closing his eyes, he savored the salty taste, feeling the ridges of skin slide over his tongue and into his throat.

When his nose brushed off Cade’s pubes and his forehead off Cade’s belly, the man’s dick was seated fully inside him. Rio let out a little moan then swallowed hard, under him he could feel the tension in Cade’s muscles, telling him that it was taking every ounce of self-control not to move his hips, so he swallowed hard again. Cade’s answering moan reverberated up Rio’s dick.

Slowly, pulled his mouth off Cade nearly to the tip and then pushed back down on him. Cade wasn’t built to not want control. His hips start to move, and he pushed deep into Rio’s mouth before pulling back, over and over, all the while managing to keep up the same rhythm on Rio’s dick. Suck down deep, swallow around the head, retreat and repeat. Cade’s massive hands gripped Rio’s hips as they moved against each other, each turning their heads to suck the other deeper inside their mouths.

Rio could feel his orgasm building as Cade kept sucking his dick. His fingers dug into Cade’s thighs to pull him closer. He was barely able to breathe past the dick lodged deep in his throat. Tears pooled at the corner of his eyes and saliva dripped from his chin. He could feel by the wetness on his own balls that Cade was in a similar state.

Rio’s orgasm hit first, his dick pouring cum down Cade’s throat. Rio moaned as he swallowed around Cade’s dick, his teeth biting closed, Cade’s groan telling him that he loved the sting of pain it caused. Then Rio felt Cade twitch in his mouth, and he shot his load into Rio’s mouth. Rio collapsed onto Cade’s thigh, feeling him slip out of his mouth. Damn it, he hadn’t meant for that to happen. He wanted to make sure he hadn’t missed any of the cum, but Cade’s hands tugged him the right way around. His arms wrapping around him, Rio snuggled into Cade. Fuck, this right here felt so freaking right. He was probably going to screw everything up, but he had to say something. The words were right there in the back of his throat, and no, it wasn’t just the cum doing the talking. It was real stuff, feelings.

“I am really starting to more than like you.”