Page 80 of Cinnamon Strudel
Jack could only stare as Alex licked his fingers clean, swirling his tongue around the digits to lap up every drop. Then heslicked up his cock, taking his time with slow, measured strokes. Alex was thick and long, and needing to feel him, Jack reached down. Alex’s hand moved, veins rigid as he fisted the length. Jack couldn’t wait to have him and guided Alex’s cock to his entrance.
“You want me that desperately?”
“I do.” Then with his eyes meeting Alex’s he resulted to something he’d never done before: begging. “Please.”
“How could I say no to that?”
With a slow roll of his hips, Alex pressed through. Jack breathed through the burn, and the man above him inched forward with slow, measured thrusts. Alex braced himself on the pillow and took him in a kiss. Groans were fed and swallowed, and the sound of skin against skin soon filled the air. He grabbed the juicy ass he’d been fantasising about all evening, urging Alex to thrust deeper—harder. His cock hardened once more, trapped between the two of them.
The kiss turned frantic, tongues fighting for a taste and teeth gritting and biting along lips. It didn’t take long for Alex to grow as desperate as he felt, thrusts growing erratic.
Desperate, Jack’s hand pushed between them, fisting his cock, needing to come for the man one more time.
“You’re going to make yourself come for me?”
Instead of answering, he grabbed Alex’s nape and pulled him back down into the kiss. He wassofucking close and when he felt Alex tense and his cock spill, Jack crashed over the edge for a third time.
With greedy eyes, Alex sat up and watched the cum spurt out of Jack. “Such a beautiful mess. And this,” he pulled out, catching the leaking cum with two fingers, “so fucking delicious.” Alex smeared and mixed their cum over Jack’s stomach before leaning in for another, much more tender kiss. “Don’t move.”
Still gasping for airandhis sanity, Jack stared after that gorgeous body as it disappeared into the bathroom. “I couldn’t even if I wanted to.”
With a chuckle, Alex returned with a damp and a dry cloth, kneeling beside Jack and cleaning his torso. And he was so fucking tender as well, eyes oddly soft as he ensured to get up every drop. When Jack tried to reach for the dry cloth, Alex smacked his hand away once more.
When Alex was satisfied with Jack’s cleanliness, he crawled into bed and pulled a blanket over the both of them. Jack didn’t fight it, nor the sleep. He barely even opened his eyes when Alex’s body curled against his back.
When he woke up, it was still dark, blackout curtains holding their ground against the early-morning sun. He stretched and saw that the bed was empty. Sitting up, he found his clothes neatly folded on the nightstand, with a note tucked under the brim of his hat.
Good morning cowboy,
I had to head out, but you looked too peaceful to disturb.
The coffee machine is all yours and there is a proper smoothie waiting for you in the fridge.
Alexander
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A Naughty Desserts Novel
Tanja Longoria
Jasper
As usual, Jasper ended up gaming far too late into the evening—some might even call it nighttime—so going to the gym that night was a drag. Lila, however, was all for it, her greying tail wagging up a storm as she trotted into the building beside him. Now that the miniature schnauzer was retired, he didn’t take her out all that often. Yes, the usual walks but she was never on the clock. But hehadnoticed that she seemed happier when she joined him in the gym. Every time he so much as looked at his gym bag, she would be waiting by the door for him.
He walked in and scanned his gym ID, staring at his phone to avoid eye contact with the pretty brunette who always manned the desk. Instead of the usual beeping sound that it made when accepting it, it refused to scan the barcode. He tried again before Violet—her name tag gave her away—reached for his card. “Let me take a look.”
She typed in the numbers by hand into the computer and checked his account. “The card is just a bit worn down. I’ll give you a new one. It’ll only take a few moments.”
“Thanks,” he muttered, returning his attention to the playlist he was building.
She typed away, grabbing a new card and adding it to his account by scanning the new barcode. “So tell me, Jasper, do you happen to have a date for Valentine’s Day?”
Jasper’s head snapped up so fast that he got dizzy. Violet had soft features, the warm chocolate of her hair framing her face and accenting her curious green eyes and cheeky grin. Soft waves tickled her shoulders. Her eyes reminded him of fresh spring leaves. He’d honestly never paid much attention to her. Not that he thought of her as unattractive, but he was well aware of his awkwardness when it came to women. It had been the same way since he was a teenager. She cocked her head and heat rushed to his cheeks. He cleared his throat and attempted to answer. “I… don’t...”
