Page 26 of Embracing James

“We’ve done a lot more talking and other things, but I doubt you’d believe me.” Paul slipped his arm around James. “Are you done?” he asked Henri.

“Just know this man is selfish, brash, pushy, brusque and demanding. He’ll treat you well for now, but he’ll treat you like shit when the next hot thing comes along,” Henri snapped. “He bores easily and he’s got a small dick.”

“Henri, really.” Paul shut the door, stopping any further conversation.

“Nice guy.” James blew out the breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding. “I’m glad I pulled my car in.”

“He wouldn’t wreck it, but it’s better to be safe than sorry,” Paul said. “I’m sorry you had to see that.”

“You did say not to apologize for something you can’t control,” James said. He slid both arms around Paul. “I’m sorry I got so upset with you.”

“If I’d have received that text, I’d have been upset, too.” Paul rested his forehead on James’ and brushed his nose along the bridge of James’ nose. “I’m glad you came over.”

“I did have to retrieve my dog.” He swayed with Paul. “And I did want to see you.”

“Yeah?” Paul caressed James’ ass. “Hungry?”

“Not really.” He tipped his head and kissed Paul. The second he tasted him, his world righted. He didn’t need food—he needed Paul.

Paul squeezed James’ ass. He held him closer and grinded on him.

Blood rushed to James’ dick. His desire grew and he craved more. He shoved his hands under Paul’s shirt. The feel of Paul’s hard body and soft skin frayed James’ nerves. He opened to Paul and sucked on his tongue. Paul tasted wonderful.No, perfect. Decadent.He bumped noses with him a couple of times, but also caressed Paul’s nipples. God, the man was so hard and delightful.

Paul wrenched his mouth free. He opened the front of James’ shirt, then dropped to his knees. He slid his hands up over James’ chest. At the same time, he licked a circle around James’ navel.

James groaned. Heat engulfed him. He couldn’t think of anything else except how this made him feel. He slid his fingers into Paul’s hair. “Yes.”

Paul said nothing and opened James’ pants. He shoved the denim and briefs down James’ legs, exposing him.

His cock bobbed in front of Paul. A groan bubbled in his throat and rumbled in his chest. He loved how Paul nuzzled and teased him without actually taking him in.Such a naughty man and so delicious, too.“Paul.”

Paul still said nothing. Instead, he stroked James. While he did, he fondled James’ sac.

A moan vibrated in James. He plucked his own nipple with his free hand and rocked his hips. He needed to be fucked. Paul glanced up at him and grinned. Passion filled his eyes. He opened his mouth.

“Yes,” James said. “Take me in.” He inched forward again. “Oh God.”

Paul kept his gaze on James. He swallowed him deep and flattened his tongue along James’ shaft.

The sensation of being inside Paul twisted his senses inside out. He shivered.

Paul bobbed his head. He buried his nose in James’ curls. When Paul groaned, the vibration ran straight through James.

James petted Paul’s hair. He loved being blown. Loved being treasured, too. He undulated into Paul, slowly fucking his mouth. He wanted this moment to last, despite the lust rushing through his veins.

Paul hummed and vibrated him again.

“Paul.” He wanted to say something more intelligent, but the words wouldn’t come. All he could do was feel. He trembled as Paul kept bobbing his head. Paul nudged him right to the edge.

Paul eased one hand up to James’ chest. He played with James’ nipple while he fondled his balls and sucked on his shaft.

The sensations were too much. James curled forward. “I need to come.” He tugged on Paul’s hair. “Fuck.”

Paul let go with a pop and sat back on his heels.

James snapped his attention to Paul. “Wha…” He stared at Paul. “You’re evil.” He wasn’t going to let James come. Well, hell.

“I can’t let you finish when I’d rather be inside you when you do.” Paul helped James out of his wadded-up clothing.

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