Page 2 of Unbar the Barred
Had it? There was no way for Cassidy to say. He wasn’t one to measure time when it would appear insulting when he couldn’t remember, he’d learned that from others. So he decided to cock out his hip, giving Trey a seductive smile, knowing the game well. Every time he looked into those green eyes, Cassidy lost the ability to think rationally.
The wrinkle of Trey’s nose came with a low groan. “You smell…”
Cassidy was on him in seconds. He wasn’t for waiting tonight like usual. Didn’t want to talk. He needed to feel Trey buried in his ass to quell his desire.
Trey’s mouth was as hot and greedy as Cassidy’s, while work-roughened palms slipped under his clothing, going for the band of his sweats. Naked underneath, Cassidy whimpered at the thick finger teasing the crease of the top of his buttocks.
“Don’t tease me,” he pleaded, not wanting the appetizer, just the main course.
Trey’s chuckle was so dirty it sent shivers through Cassidy as he ground his aching cock against the thigh pressed between his legs. “Someone is needy tonight.”
The rough pad of Trey’s finger left a trail of sparks leading deep into Cassidy’s channel. It twirled in the stickiness and they both groaned when Trey pushed in hard and fast.
“This what you want, my little chick?” His breathing was harsh against Cassidy’s mouth. “You want me to fuck you where anyone can see how desperate and needy you are for my knot?”
“Yes,” Cassidy managed to gasp as another finger sank into his ass, going straight to his sweet spot and stroking it until he was close to coming in his sweats.
“That’s it…” Trey murmured in between kisses, “ride my fingers, show me how much you want my cock.” Trey’s tongue fucked into Cassidy’s mouth, and he sucked greedily.
Fingers pumping deep in his slick, loose ass, and the dirty talk, had Cassidy humping Trey, whimpering into his greedy mouth.
“Wanna feel my knot so bad, don’t you? No one fills you the way I do.”
“N-no. No, they don’t,” Cassidy cried when Trey stopped, waiting for his reply. Cassidy would never reveal that Trey was the only one who had ever touched him. That was his secret.
Trey kissed down his throat, going to the hammering pulse at the base, his teeth grazing the skin, then nipping hard enough that Cassidy’s dick oozed along with his ass, soaking his sweats.
“You want it bad enough you’ll let me bend you over the hood of your truck and fuck you right here? Right now?” Trey whispered against Cassidy’s overheated skin.
Cassidy didn’t fucking care, he was burning with desire. “Anything,” he cried as four fingers crammed into his ass, making his cock spurt.
Chapter Two
Trey
Each inhale clouded Trey’s mind and increased the wild need to do everything that poured out of his mouth. Everything about Cassidy appealed to Trey and right now, he was struggling to stop his wolf sinking his teeth in the heavenly scented flesh and claiming his little chick.
A noise from behind him, followed by a curse and a door slamming, brought him back to his senses and realize that he had planned on knotting Cassidy outside—in public.
“W-what, why you stoppin’?” Cassidy demanded in that sexy, kiss roughened voice that didn’t help Trey keep his wits about him.
When they started—whatever this was they had going—Trey had set himself personal boundaries when he realized he couldn’t resist the quirky guy that smiled like he was seeing the world anew every damn day. The guy had an innocence about him that, when combined with this sexy, needy side, drew Trey like his whole body became magnetized.
Two years ago, he’d given in to Cassidy’s allure, thinking that he would eventually grow bored with Trey and go looking for someone younger, who would give Cassidy what he wanted. To date, that hadn’t happened, and Trey didn’t dwell on why he could no longer fuck anyone else. Still, he wasn’t fool enough to think that it could work long term even when, alone in his enormous bed late at night, he dreamed of such things.
Trey worked long hours that were not conducive to a relationship, as he’d found out. So sex with no-strings was what he’d chosen for the last ten years and, until Cassidy, it had worked.
His belly quivered when Cassidy gave him a pleading look, though he didn’t reach out. Didn’t straighten his askew clothing or drag up the sweats hanging around his ass. His chick knew to wait, and that added to the appeal.
His wolf listened out and Trey glanced back at the closed door, knowing it would not be long before someone else came looking for him.
“I’m not stopping, just ain’t prepared to share the view of your ass with my staff,” Trey rasped harshly, noticing the blush that graced Cassity’s cheeks, unsure if it was pleasure that Trey didn’twant anyone to see but him, or embarrassment at his own needy behavior.
If Trey liked the first more, he didn’t linger on it. He reached for Cassidy’s hand and dragged him to the door. Once inside, the noise of the band assaulted them, along with the scent of liquor. Yet Cassidy’s sweet fragrance was there, teasing Trey’s sensitive nose and keeping his wolf on edge.
His wolf whined at the delay as Trey glanced up and down the passageway checking it was empty before hauling Cassidy toward the restrooms. He breathed a little easier at finding the accessible restroom empty. It had more space, and when he locked them in, he spun Cassidy around, pressing his chest to the door. Without preamble, he yanked down Cassidy’s sweats and groaned at the sight of his bubble butt atop slim hips and lean legs. Slick glistened in the overhead light as it slid from between the tight buttocks.
“Fuck, look at you,” Trey groaned, having to take a firm grip on his cock to get himself under control. Confined in his jeans, it throbbed painfully against the fabric.
