Page 28 of Kiss of Smoke

Lachlan tangled his other hand in Alec’s hair before breaking off the kiss, yanking Alec’s head to the side, and burying his face in the other man’s neck. Even with his mouth muffled against Alec’s skin, I heard him growl, “I want your ass.” As he said it, he squeezed Alec’s cheek harder, lifting the other man onto his toes.

Jesus. This was the Lachlan I’d expected to see, and he didn’t disappoint. His mouth nuzzling Alec’s neck was a tender contrast to his possessive grip on Alec’s ass. His eyes glittered, and it must have been a trick of the light, because they almost seemed to glow.

“Aye,” Alec said on another moan, his eyes shuttered as Lachlan kissed his neck. “Hurry, Lach. I need it fast and hard.”

Lachlan took Alec’s earlobe between his teeth, nipping lightly. “How hard do you want it?”

“As hard as you can give it to me.”

In a blink, Lachlan spun him so he faced the chair. Alec braced his weight on either arm and leaned forward. His biceps flexed, and his body seemed to vibrate with anticipation. His muscular ass could have graced any fitness magazine cover, and Lachlan seemed to appreciate the view, because he smoothed his hands over the rounded globes before pulling them slightly apart and letting his gaze fall on Alec’s puckered entrance.

Oh God. I wasn’t sure I could handle this. Moisture flooded my panties as Alec raised his ass in blatant invitation.

Lachlan withdrew a small bottle of lube from a side table and coated two fingers. When he snapped the cap closed, Alec moaned.

And I bit my lip hard so I wouldn’t moan with him.

“You ready for me?” Lachlan asked, his voice so deep it seemed to vibrate inside my chest. And I was clearly starved for oxygen, because his skin appeared darker, his usual golden tan deepening to bronze.

I blinked the vision away in time to see him trail his lube-covered fingers down Alec’s crack. He glided up and down, teasing without pushing inside.

Alec arched his back, thrusting his ass higher. He shot Lachlan an irritated look over his shoulder. “Stop fuckin’ around and give me your cock.”

Lachlan’s low chuckle seemed to drift across the room and caress my skin. I gripped the door frame as he parted Alec’s cheeks and eased his fingers into Alec’s ass.

Alec dropped his head forward and let out a pleasured groan that shot straight to my sex. “Christ, Lach, that feels good.” He threw his hips back, as if he couldn’t wait for Lachlan to go deeper.

Lachlan obliged him, thrusting his glistening fingers in and out in a slow, steady rhythm.

“More,” Alec said, his voice rough as sandpaper. He bore down hard on Lachlan’s fingers, and his breaths grew ragged.

Lachlan gave a throaty growl of approval and increased the pace. He must have added another finger, because Alec grunted and widened his stance. He moved with Lachlan, rolling his hips and setting his heavy sac and semi-erect shaft swinging.

Sweat broke out across my skin, and I had the passing thought that I might actually faint. The sight of one big, powerful man bent over while another big, powerful man finger fucked his ass was beyond any fantasy I could have conceived. It was hot and delicious and forbidden. My breasts grew heavy and pressure built between my thighs.

“Want more?” Lachlan asked, his gaze on his fingers pumping in and out of Alec.

Yes. I leaned forward.

“Aye,” Alec rasped, his deep voice breaking on a sexy, masculine whimper. “Fuck my ass, Lach. Put your big cock inside me.”

Lachlan withdrew his hand, gripped his shaft, and surged inside.

Both men moaned.

A haze covered my vision. For a moment, Lachlan went blurry.

I shook my head to clear it because I was not missing this.

Suddenly, Lachlan was solid again. He wrapped an arm around Alec’s chest and pulled him upright. The position must have lodged his shaft even deeper in Alec’s ass, because Alec shuddered and let out a low, satisfied groan. He gripped Lachlan’s forearm with both hands and let his head fall back on Lachlan’s shoulder.

“You feel that?” Lachlan muttered, giving him slow, grinding thrusts. His forearm flexed as he pulled Alec more tightly against his chest, holding him steady while he plundered his ass.

Alec’s eyes slid shut. His shaft was erect again, and it bobbed up and down with every surge of Lachlan’s hips. “Aye…I feel you.”

“I feel you too, lad. Love your tight ass like a fist around my cock.”

The blunt, dirty talk drove my desire to new heights. I didn’t need the dream or my memories from the office. I had the real thing right in front of me, and it was so unbelievably hot I couldn’t see straight. Lachlan went blurry again.

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