Page 120 of Dance of Defiance
I gasp quietly, my chest heaving as he reaches for me. He pulls my jeans off one leg at a time, tosses them away, then hooks his fingers into the boxers at my knees. I quickly yank my shirt off as he pulls those down, too.
Then, we’re just looking at each other—me lying across the bed, him standing between my thighs—both naked, hard, andravenous.
“I—” I pause. “I don’t…I...” I frown. “I don’t know what happens now.”
“Now, wreckage,” Val growls as he moves onto the bed, his legs on either side of mine, his hand lazily stroking his dick, “I’m going tofuck you.”
Holy fuck.
My body jolts and buzzes, my skin pulsing.
“I—how come…” I stop, then try again. “Why isn’t itmefucking you?”
Val’s lips curl devilishly at the corners. “Doyouknow how to fuck a guy?”
I feel my face tingle with heat.
“I know how to fuck a girl—ohhh…”
I gasp as he wraps his hand around my cock and starts stroking languidly up and down, turning me to putty in his grip.
“Please don't tell me you think it’s the same…”
Before I can answer, he lowers his mouth, and I gasp when he swirls his tongue around the swollen, achingly hard head of my cock.
“What’s happening now, wreckage…” He gives me one more slow lick before sliding up my body, hovering over me, our dicks rubbing together as he lowers his chest to mine, our lips barely brushing.
“…is thatI’mfucking you. And after I do?”
A choked cry of pleasure rips from my throat as his cock drags against mine.
“You'll never be the same.”
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ROMAN
There’sa madness in the way we explosively crash into each other. His mouth attacks mine, his hands grabbing my wrists and pinning them over my head.
But it’s my jangling, explosiveeagernessfor this that really sends me reeling. I mean, I’vewantedsex before. I’ve gone home with girls and felt the excitement and the buildup.
But it’s never been afractionas intense as this. Ever.
I gasp when Val’s teeth sink into my neck, bitinghardand dragging a cry from my lips.
“Fuck…”
“Ohhh, not yet. I’m just gettingstarted, wreckage,” he growls, attacking my neck again. His hand wraps around my dick, squeezing as I writhe and moan under him, my body arching of its own volition and pressing up against him,needingthe friction of his body against mine.
Val slides down my torso, his mouth licking and biting and sucking down my chest, leaving marks that make me gasp formore. He nibbles one nipple, then the other, making my back arch again as I groan and grind my hips against him.
“Eagerboy,” he growls against my abs, dragging his tongue over them as he slides lower. “Did you want me to pay attention to this big, hard dick?”
“Please…”
“I will never get tired of hearing that word from your fucking mouth.”
He slides lower, wrapping his fingers around my cock and pushing it up to stroke it against my abs. His eyes lock with mine as his tongue darts out, teasing and swirling over my balls as I hiss through my teeth.
