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.He d never understand how a man of Jefferson s size could move asquietly as he did.Usually, the only indication was the distinct cologne Bartelwore, just before feeling a grazing of fingertips along his thigh or a soft kissdropped on his neck.The man could start a fire in his blood with just a look fromthose piercing azure eyes of his, slightly hooded with his hot intent clearingreflecting out at him.Jefferson had totally ruined him for any other man, as far ashe was concerned.And for some reason he couldn t define, it didn t bother him. Your surprises are going to be the death of me I swear.I have neverknown any man with the sexual appetite that you have.Not to mention thestamina.Have you always been this way or is it just my breathtakingly good looksthat keep you coming back? Daimon joked, turning his head to meet the firmseeking lips that could leave him sexually distraught, as he melted into their opendepths.Tongues slipped across parted lips to meet in the middle, then tangled inwet heat.A hand fingered into his hair, fisting around the loose curls, holding himtight against Jefferson s mouth.In a movement of agility, he managed to pull himself up out of the chairand twist his body around without even breaking physical contact with thosedelicious lips weaving his arms about his lover s neck, thick strands of his haircaught-up in his arms.The taste of hazelnut coffee exploded on his tongue.Aloud male groan bubbled up deep within his throat, expressing his appreciation ofJefferson s oral capability.He was an exquisite kisser.Just thinking about wherethose lips and wicked tongue had been over the course of their time together madehis balls draw-up and his cock weep in avid anticipation of more to come.The lines of Jefferson s tall lean frame contoured and fused with his, animitation of melting iron camouflaged in searing male flesh.An aggressive and allconsuming need had Daimon snaking a leg around his lover s hip, giving himleverage to rub and glide his own hardness against the commanding bulge thatcalled for his immediate attention.Whiskers abraded his cheeks, as their kissbecame deep untamed flashes of male sparring mutual domination.Daimoncould only think of getting Bartel out of his clothes, bare skin to bare skin.38 Skylar SinclairHe pulled back, breaking off the passionate kiss, and was left starring intothe incandescent paleness of Jefferson s eyes that drank him down.Eyes thatcould make his legs weak and his body liquefy from a mere glance.Eyes that nowreflected back at him and left him breathless. Why is it that every time you touchme, I burst into flames and want you even more? The need I feel inside me is likenothing else I have experienced before and I am not sure how to handle it.Jefferson used both hands to cup his face, drawing Daimon s completeattention to masculine features, highlighted by a long cloud of silky white hair. Ifeel that same way, too, but I know how special that feeling is.I have never in mylong life desired a man as I do you.It is something that I know in my heart willnot fade in time but grow stronger.I ve known from the moment I saw you downon the beach you were different, we d be different together.Let me keep showingyou how good we are together. He emphasized his words by intimately touchingspots on Daimon s body and lingering over them as he spoke. Do you realizehow beautiful you are when your passion moves through your body? What justwatching you does to me? Daimon watched in fascination as his lover s broadhand moved down in a graceful sweep to grasp his jean-clad hip. Do you knowthat when you are aroused, your hips shift in a side to side motion and the musclesthat line your ass flex and bend? Next, Jefferson hand brushed around to thejuncture between Daimon s legs. I am totally hypnotized when your cock goesfrom flaccid to steel covered in silky flesh as it raises along the trail of hair upyour stomach.The evidence of your desire unmistakable by the cum drippingfrom the head of your cock as I lick your balls.With each explicit word Jefferson spoke low and deep, it sharpened hislibido, leaving Daimon in an utter state of sexual desperation, wanting to rip hislover s clothes off his body, fucking him and sucking him until nothing elsemattered, but here and right now.Through the hand lingering on the side of hisface, he could feel Jefferson s heart beat as the point of his wrist rested under hischin.It beat in a similar rapid rhythm, matching his that pounded against the cageof his ribs.Grabbing a handful of Bartel s hair, he proceeded to ravish his mouth.Hetook deep, sensuous pulls of Jefferson s tongue into his mouth, and nipped at hisfull lips, growling as the animalistic impulses fired through him in unendingStiff Assignment 39waves.Strong hands massaged his ass, hauling him against the hard planes ofBartel s body.Daimon could feel the stiff outline of Jefferson s cock lining upwith his own infuriated wet erection, leaving behind wet traces of his arousal onthe front of his jeans.With firm resolve, he knew what he wanted to do next.Using his body to maneuver, he backed Jefferson up to the office chair he d beensetting in earlier.He kept moving him focusing his lips, tongue, and hands onthe big man in his arms until the back of his lover s legs hit the leather chair.With one last soulful deep kiss, he wretched his lips away and pushed Jeffersondown into the seat.* * * *Jefferson gazed down as Daimon knelt between his splayed legs.Desireburned hot within the blue-green irises starring back at him.Excitement gnawedat his insides and his cock twitched as his young lover licked his lips wet with histongue, leaving a shiny path in its wake.Urgently, Daimon unbuttoned, then unzipped his pants.Jefferson couldsee his hands shaking as he reached for him.To have Daimon so aroused crankedhis soaring need ever that much higher.He raised his hips up off the seat of thechair to aid in their removal, as his pants and boxers slipped down his body andoff, leaving him with only his shirt and socks.Hungry eyes devoured his prick and a moist breath bathed his hardiness.Awet tongue snaked out and rimmed his cock, stopping to dip into the slit at thevery tip.His hips jerked up off the chair and his breath caught in his chest.Hewatched with baited breath as Daimon locked gazes with him. You have themost beautiful cock, long, full, and perfectly shaped to be sucked
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