Page 9 of Booking Burke
Once they were inside, Elias pushed him against the door. Their lips met in a rush of need and passion. Burke was clawing at Eli’s uniform top, yanking it out of his pants and trying, with shaking fingers, to undo the buttons.
“Hold on,” Elias panted. He moved back from the door, kicking out of his boots. “Stay here.”
Burke nodded while his almost-lover walked out of the room. Being alone like this gave him a moment to look around the house. It was neat as a pin. There weren’t empty pizza boxes stacked anywhere. There were no dirty dishes in the sink. Hell, there weren’t even clean dishes sitting in the drain board. Either the cop ate out a lot or he was a clean freak. Either way, this was a beautiful house. As the minutes ticked by, Burke could only hope that Elias hadn’t gotten cold feet.
“Sorry about leaving you here.” Elias walked back into the kitchen only wearing his dark tee shirt and black boxer briefs.
It was the first time Burke had seen Eli’s real shape. The bulletproof vest made him look bulky. Now, he could see the man’s broad shoulders tapering down to his slim hips. The bubble butt he’d been pawing at earlier was perfectly outline by the black boxer briefs. “Jesus, you’re fucking gorgeous.”
Elias blushed. “So are you. Take off your shoes and come with me.” Elias led Burke into the master bedroom. It was done in shades of cream and navy. The king-sized bed perfectly made. It had a masculine look to it, but the room felt homey at the same time.
“Thought maybe since we’d gotten dirty together, you might want to clean up together.” Elias pulled the dark tee over his head before walking into the bathroom.
Burke could smell something floral, honeysuckle, maybe? The lights were dimmed and the giant bathtub was filling with water. “This is incredible.”
Eli shook his head. “No, you are.” He stalked to Burke, his hands going for the hem of his shirt. In a second, it was gone, lying in a pile on the floor next to Eli’s. A moment later, Elias was sinking to his knees, dragging Burke’s boxer briefs down with him. “Jesus, it’s a monster.” Eli swallowed him whole. Wrapping one hand around the base of his cock, he started sliding his lips up and down Burke’s shaft.
“Eli, that feels so fucking good.” Resting his head back, Burke’s eyes slipped shut. His focus was on the sensations Eli was creating in his body. The pressure built higher each time Eli’s tongue hit that sensitive spot on the underside of his dick. If Burke didn’t stop this soon, the party was going to be over before it began.
Opening his eyes, Burke looked down at Eli. His eyes were wide open his chin covered in drool as he choked himself on Burke’s dick. Setting a hand on the side of his face, Burke backed away, his dick popped out of Eli’s mouth with a wet splat. “My turn.” Burke offered his hand, pulling Eli back to his feet.
The second he was steady, Burke grabbed Eli’s underwear, shoving them down to his feet. When the cop kicked free of them, Burke backed him up toward the tub, stopping when he bumped up against it. “Sit,” Burke pressed down on his left shoulder. He knelt in front of him.
“I meant what I said earlier about wanting to be yours.” Burke slid his hand down Eli’s thick erection. “I need to taste this piece of meat before you fuck me with it. Deal?”
Elias nodded. He looked a bit like he wasn’t quite sure if this was happening or if he was dreaming. The moan he made when Burke engulfed his cock made him think Eli knew this was real.
He was so fucking hard that Burke only slid his lips up and down a few times. Burke was at war with himself. Half of him wanted to swallow every drop Eli had to give. The other part of him wanted that release coating the inside of his ass. If he was only going to have one night with Eli, he wanted this dick fucking him so hard, he’d wear the marks for days to come.
Burke pulled off Elias. His lover groaned. “Into the tub.” Burke spun Eli around so his feet and legs landed in the water. Shutting the faucet off, Eli slid into the tub the rest of the way. “Is there room in there for one more?” Burke was slowly jacking his cock. He could see Eli’s blue eyes glued to it.
Eli nodded. “Oh, yeah. There’s room for you right here.” He pointed to his cock, urging Burke into the tub.
The water was the perfect temperature. Burke stepped into the tub, plopping himself in Eli’s lap. His dick nudged against Burke’s eager hole. “Fuck me.”
“You’re a bossy little thing, aren’t you?” Without waiting for an answer, Eli gave Burke’s cock a few strokes while his other hand massaged his balls.
This was nice, but not what Burke wanted. He needed Eli’s fat cock fucking him so hard they flooded the house with overflowing water from the tub. Now that they were settled into the bath, Eli was in charge. Burke reminded himself to take a breath and enjoy this moment.
He cried out for Eli when a finger breached his passage. “Feels so fucking good.” Burke opened himself up to the cop knowing Eli wasn’t going to make any move that would hurt him. He hadn’t said those words out loud, but Burke knew they were true.
A second finger joined the first, scraping past his special spot again and again. “Fuck me, with that cock, Eli. You keep this up, I’m gonna come from your fingers.”
“Well now, we can’t have that.” Eli pulled his fingers loose. He reached behind him for the condom, Burke hadn’t even known was there.
Burke watched with wonder as Eli hoisted his lower half out of the water before he slid the condom down his dick.
Eli’s eyes were glued to Burke’s. “Now it’s your turn. Slide down. Ride me like it’s the last time we’ll ever see each other.”
Jesus Christ…Burke was torn. There was nothing he wanted to do more than fuck this beautiful man, but with Eli’s words, his head was wondering if this really would be the last time they’d see each other.
Giving his head a little shake, Burke lifted his ass, hovering it over Eli’s dick. He lowered himself down until he felt the wet tip of Eli’s cock pressing against his eager hole. “Oh, fuck, yeah!” Burke sighed as he slid down, bottoming out after an agonizingly slow descent.
“So fucking tight.” Eli grabbed Burke’s ass. “All fucking mine!”
Burke’s eyes darkened. Resting his hands on Eli’s shoulders, he lifted his ass, pausing just before his dick would have slipped out. He winked at his lover and slammed his ass down. Water splashed up soaking Burke’s head. The wave of displaced water crested over the edge of the tub and onto the floor.
“Don’t stop,” Eli urged.
