Page 11 of Crew
The moment Singletonwhispered that soft okay, my heart rate kicked up a notch. I turned toward my door without another word, swiped my key card, and pushed it open. I didn’t touch him in the hall—couldn’t risk it—but the second the door shut behind us, I grabbed his shirt and pulled him farther into the room.
His mouth was on mine before I could take another breath, hands gripping my waist and sliding under my shirt, his fingertips burning against my skin. I backed him toward the bed, our bodies pressed tight, every step making it harder to think about anything but getting him naked.
He yanked at my shirt, dragging it over my head before his fingers traced down my stomach, and toyed with the waistband of my jeans. I caught his wrist, not to stop him, but to slow him down just enough to drive us both crazy. He let out a low, frustrated sound. His eyes were dark as he pushed against me, flipping us so I was the one sinking onto the mattress.
I let him.
He quickly removed his shirt then his knee pressed between mine as he leaned over me, dragging his teeth along my jaw. My hands skimmed down his back, feeling the tension in his muscles and the way his breath hitched when I tugged at the button of his jeans. He hissed as I popped it open, then shoved his pants down while he worked mine off just as fast.
I took a second to look at his flushed skin, his swollen lips, and the way his chest rose and fell as he stared down at me like he wanted to devour me whole.
“Been thinking about this?” I murmured.
His breath was uneven as he pressed closer. “Yeah. You?”
“Since I found out you were gay,” I admitted.
“Good thing we play for the same team, then.”
I smirked. “Yeah, but let’s do a little less talking and more fucking.”
He slipped his hand into my boxers and fisted my erection. “Like this?”
“You’re still talking.” I took his mouth with mine again to shut him up while he pumped me a few times.
Having a strong hand wrapped around my dick was one of the best feelings in the world. I loved it when a guy took control. The way he worked me hard with just enough pressure. And the way Singleton’s calloused fingers felt as they slid up and down my shaft only added to the pleasure.
But it had been a few months since I’d fucked anyone, so I wasn’t sure how long I would last.
“Get naked while I get a condom and lube.” I slid out from under him. While I moved to my suitcase, I stepped out of my boxers, my hard length jutting straight out as I walked.
“I don’t usually have a preference, but tonight I want you to fuck me,” Singleton stated.
I looked back over my shoulder as I dug in my luggage, seeing him stroke himself slowly. “I like the sound of that.” I got what I needed and tossed them onto the mattress before moving back to where he stood at the end of the bed. “But I wanna taste youfirst.”
I kissed his lips, moved to his chin, his throat, and then made my way down his chest and rippled stomach. Dropping to my knees, I took his cock into my hand. Giving it a few tugs, I looked up at him, our eyes clashing. Without another word, I leaned forward, licked his tip, and then took him into my mouth.
He let out a moan, his hand fisting in my hair. “Damn. When I joined the team, I had no idea Crew Stratton would end up sucking my dick one night.”
I popped off of him. “Do you want me to stop?”
“Hell no.”
Reaching around to his ass, I tugged him closer and engulfed his shaft again. His hand stayed in my hair as I took him deep, sucking and licking and consuming him.
“Fuck,” he hissed, rocking his hips and trying to fuck my mouth.
I let him, hollowing my cheeks and looking back up at him as I reached down and worked my own erection. After several thrusts, he slipped out of my mouth, and fisted his dick while I sucked each of his balls with a pop and teased them with my tongue.
His knees wobbled a little and then he said, “I’m gonna blow soon.”
I wasn’t sure if it was a warning or what, so I pushed his hand away and took him back into my mouth, wanting him to come down my throat so I could taste him before I stood and stretched him with my aching cock.
Our gazes locked once more and as I bobbed on his shaft, Singleton rolled his hips and fucked my mouth again.
It didn’t take long before he was coming, his ass clenching as he shot down my throat. When he was empty, I licked his crown, making sure to get every last drop.
“Delicious.” I stood and took his lips, brushing my tongue against his. “Now, turn around and let me see how your ass feels.”
