Page 10 of Booking Burke
Burke knew this was going to be a fast ride. He’d been hopped up on Eli all night after their frantic make-out session in the parking lot. Having the cop’s giant dick inside of him, Eli’s hands gripping his hips so hard his fingers were digging into the flesh was the kindling he needed to stoke the fire higher.
Again, and again, Burke rose and impaled himself on Eli’s cock. The rhythm of the splashing water in concert with Eli’s moans spurred him on.
Eli’s right hand fisted Burke’s cock. “That’s it. Be a good boy and come for me.”
Burke’s cock jerked in Eli’s hand. “Fuck, Eli.”
“Harder, Burke! Make me come with you!” Eli demanded.
That did it. He wanted Eli to come in his ass so badly, he could taste it. “Eli,” Burke whimpered. It was only going to take a few more strokes and he’d be there, but he didn’t want it unless Eli was with him. “Fucking now!” Burke ordered from behind gritted teeth.
“Burke!” Eli shouted. His voice echoed off the ceiling.
The first jerk of Eli’s dick triggered his own orgasm. Burke tightened his hold on Eli while his cock coated his chest in creamy come. Eli was hitting that perfect spot deep inside him, making him feel like he wasn’t going to stop coming. With one final, weak trickle Burke was done.
He wanted to stop time so he could enjoy every last second of time with Eli. He tried to memorize the way his blond hair was sticking up in wet spikes, the way his blue eyes were blown wide and looked like they were slightly out of focus. The way he’d moved his right hand from Burke’s spent dick to rest on his heart.
Much too soon for Burke’s liking, his knees started to bark from kneeling on the bottom of the tub. Looking down, he could see most of the water that had surrounded them was gone. What was left didn’t cover Eli’s legs.
“We fucked the tub dry.” Eli snickered, tapping Burke on the shoulder.
“We did,” Burke said quietly. He lifted himself off Eli and got out of the tub. He grabbed a fluffy towel on the bathroom counter to wrap around himself. The clothes he’d discarded on the floor were soaked. Shit, there wasn’t going to be a way to make a clean getaway when Eli asked him to leave.
He turned toward the mirror, not even wanting to meet his own eyes in the glass.
“Burke?” Eli was standing behind him.
Looking up, he locked eyes with Eli in the large bathroom mirror that went the entire length of the counter. “Yeah?”
“Stay with me.” It wasn’t a question. It was another simple request.
Burke’s lips curved into a smile. “Because you want to spend the night with me? Or because my clothes are wet and I’d have to drive home naked?”
Snorting, Eli wrapped his arms around Burke’s middle, resting his chin on Burke’s shoulder. “Both, but mostly because I want you in my bed and not arrested on indecent exposure charges. Say yes.”
In Eli’s bed was exactly where Burke wanted to be. “Yes.”
The smile on Eli’s face was gorgeous. “I’ll get us some dry clothes. Use the rest of the towels to sop up the spilled water.
“Yes, sir.” Burke’s ass stung a second after Eli spanked his ass. “Oh, fuck,” Burke moaned. His cock tried valiantly to rise.
“Don’t think I’ll forget that.” Eli pressed a kiss to the side of Burke’s neck.
Jesus fucking Christ, Burke wasn’t going to forget it either.
5
Elias
After the tidal wave of water was cleaned up and Eli had grabbed both of them dry clothes to change into, he slid into bed. Burke walked out of the bathroom a moment later, still gloriously naked, but he looked worn to the bone.
“Come to bed.” Eli threw back the covers. He couldn’t take his eyes off Burke as he pulled on a pair of his own too-big sleep pants. The extra material puddled on Burke’s feet.
“That was one hell of a night.” Burke sat down on the side of the bed, rolling to rest his head on Eli’s bare chest.
If Eli thought the sex had felt amazing, this was better. He’d lived in this house for almost three years but this was the first time he’d had someone spending the night in his bed. “It was,” Eli agreed.
“Why do I get the feeling you’ve never done this before?”
