Page 60 of Sleeping with the Dark (The Righteous 3)
“You taste better than any dessert,” Trev whispered just before he latched onto his neck and began to suck. He hadn’t had a hickey since high school, didn’t like the idea of being marked, but holy fuck, his body bucked under the sensation of those lips latched onto his neck. His eyes fluttered closed, and his already unsteady legs began to buckle. He gripped the back of Trev’s head, his fingers running through his damp hair as he pulled him closer, urging him on to continue to make him, his.
Trev pulled his legs around his waist, and with the help of the water buoyancy, Trev walked them toward the wall. Cody tried not to squeeze Trev’s side, all too aware of the wounds that were still apparent on his sides and yet he didn’t seem to notice at all.
Cody sucked in a sharp breath as his back came into contact with the cool tile, and still, Trev didn’t release his neck. The sensation of his tongue swirling in a circle over the sensitive skin had him flexing his ass, rubbing his cock up the front of Trev’s six-pack. He felt like a rowdy teen humping on a crush’s leg—he was slowly coming undone at the seams.
Trev released his neck, but only long enough for him to claim a nipple, his tongue flicking over the silver barbell.
“Fuck.” His head fell back, and he arched his chest into Trev’s hungry mouth—his tongue expertly massaged and licked and had him swearing like a trucker as it flicked over the sensitive little nub. He didn’t even feel Trev’s hand sliding between their bodies until his hand grabbed hold of his cock.
“Fuck me,” Cody yelled as he stroked him fast and hard in time with his tongue lapping at his nipple. He was so close, he didn’t want to come yet, but his body was battling his restraint. He tried to form words to stop Trev before he blew his load, but no words would form in his mouth.
Cody was just about to be thrown over the edge of no return when Trev stopped and stepped back, releasing him altogether. Cody’s feet drifted down, his foggy brain screaming that it wanted the release as bad as his body did. His eyes snapped up to Trev, and he shuddered with the intensity in that stare. Here was the man that was also a killer, an apex predator, and staring into those wild eyes, he’d never been more fucking turned on in his life.
If he died right now in this moment, he would die a happy man. To have tasted this kind of connection, this kind of raw passion, was rare and he’d cherish it til his last breath.
“Get on the ledge,” Trev ordered.
“What?”
“The ledge, sit that fucking hot ass on the ledge now.” Trev pointed to the side of the pool.
Arms shaking, he braced himself and jumped up out of the water, his ass finding the side of the pool with a thud. Hands slid up his legs as Trev stepped between them—Trev’s eyes were focused on the cock standing between his legs, and that heated look was as effective as any touch. He jerked like an electric shock had raced through his system as Trev’s hands gripped the upper part of his quads—those thumbs pressing in on the sensitive indents between his legs. His cock flexed hard and smacked him in the stomach as a clear fluid slid over the head.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” Cody swore as Trev’s hot tongue drew lines up his shaft, licking away the droplets of water and other things. His eyes fluttered closed as Trev serviced his taught and drawn-up balls one at a time, his tongue like magic. Unable to help himself, he ran his hands through the short messy hair, mentally willing Trev to stop teasing him. As amazing as this was, his cock felt like it was going to burst with the throbbing ache if he didn’t find relief soon.
He was practically panting, his breathing rapid as that hot, wet tongue flicked over his highly sensitive cock head. Trev blessedly lowered his mouth down over his aching shaft, and even though he knew the man could do it, it still didn’t stop his shock at feeling the gulp and then him sliding all the way into Trev’s hot mouth. Trev didn’t stop until his nose hit his stomach. Cody’s hands gripped Trev’s hair hard, his lungs unable to draw in breath with the immense pleasure as Trev swallowed, the muscles constricting like a vice around his shaft.
“I’m…I…oh, shit, Trev,” he stammered.
Like a man possessed, Trev bobbed his head, his hands twisting in a playful manner with each movement up and down, giving his balls a rub accentuating every little sensation. He couldn’t hold back the load and screamed Trev’s name as he came harder than he ever thought possible. The force of the climax arching his back and lifted his ass off the tile as every muscle flexed and screamed with the immense pleasure coursing through his system.
Cody stared at the ceiling, not even sure when he laid all the way back. His head was still foggy, his body heavy with limbs that had forgotten how to move.
Trev appeared above him. The sight of his still perfectly erect cock and glittering eyes had his heart pounding triple-time once more.
He held out a fluffy black towel, the corner of his mouth pulling up. “Come on. We are not done yet,” Trev said.
Cody turned his head and watched Trev’s bare feet pad along the grey tile as his naked ass flexed with each stride. He wasn’t even sure he could handle round two. He pulled himself from the pool, and he managed to wrap the towel around his waist without looking as unsteady as he felt.
Trev had his towel neatly in place, their clothes under his arm as he held out his other hand for Cody to take. He bit his lip as his hand reached for Trev’s, and as contact was made, he had to hold back the strangling emotion that gripped his chest. He’d never held hands with anyone. Cody looked down at their fingers entwined and never wanted this to disappear. As his eyes found Trev’s conviction gripped his heart, he would lay down his life for this man, and he would find a way to make him his forever.
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Trev pulled Cody inside the bedroom and slammed the door closed as he pushed him back against the wood door. It had been so long since he felt this way. Since he felt alive and filled with the warmth of hope.
Cody moaned into his mouth as he claimed those lips once more.
“I need you now,” he panted as he broke the kiss.
“Take me however you want me.” The liquid silver depths of Cody’s eyes smiled at him, the side of his eyes crinkling just slightly with the heated stare. After all the trauma that Cody had seen and been through, the fact that he’d hand himself over like this meant the world to Trev. Cupping Cody’s face, he laid a chaste kiss on his lips, never taking his eyes off the other man.
“Get on the bed, on your hands and knees.”
“Yes, Sir,” Cody said, making him chuckle.
Trev stepped back, allowing Cody to move away from the door, and was rewarded with a show as he stripped off the towel and dropped it to the floor on the way to the bed. His cock raged inside behind his own towel. He slipped his hand between the fold to give himself a few slow strokes as he watched the show. Cody gave him a teasing glance over his shoulder as his hands and knees found the bed in a standard doggy-style pose. His heavy cock waited between his legs, offering the fantastic view of a lifetime. Cody gently swayed his ass back and forth as if daring him to take what he wanted. And take what he wanted, he would.
Trev ran his hand down Cody's back, his body arching with the trailing touch that ended with him cupping his ass. The way his muscles flexed and skin heated captivated him.
