Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 80660 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 403(@200wpm)___ 323(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80660 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 403(@200wpm)___ 323(@250wpm)___ 269(@300wpm)
But with Alexei, there was no getting enough. He craved every touch, every sound, every breath from the man. Alexei would always understand the job; their careers were so similar.
“Where did you go?” Alexei murmured sleepily against his lips.
“Sorry, Angel. I didn’t mean to wake you,” he apologized, though he wasn’t really surprised. Alexei had to be a light sleeper if he was to survive. “I grabbed a shower and started the coffee.”
“What time is it?”
“Almost noon.”
“Shit,” Alexei groaned as he stretched his legs. “I haven’t been this lazy in years.”
Chuckling, Soren moved his mouth along Alexei’s shoulders, loving the warm softness over hard muscle. The man was a feast and he wanted to eat every inch of him. “Well, we were up late, and you needed to catch up on your sleep.”
“I didn’t want sleep last night. I wanted you.” Alexei’s laugh was still rough, but he sounded more awake as he rolled toward Soren. Those nimble fingers slid down his chest and plucked at the waistband of his new lounge pants so they could wrap around his semi-hard dick. A sizzle of excitement sent his heart skipping in his chest.
“Anytime you want me, I’m yours.”
Alexei kept his fingers loose as he slowly stroked him, coaxing his dick to full mast. Soren pulled Alexei closer to his larger frame, running his hand over every inch of him, soaking in the feel of him.
“Do you only top?” he asked carefully as his fingers strayed over one ass cheek.
The hand on his dick stopped, and Alexei looked up at him. “Do you want to top?”
“That’s not what I asked.” He leaned forward and kissed Alexei gently. “I want to know what you like. We’ve never really talked about it. We sort of mindlessly fall into bed.”
Alexei shrugged one shoulder, his eyes dropping to Soren’s throat. He looked surprisingly shy and insecure despite the fact that his hand was still wrapped around Soren’s dick. “Oh. No, I don’t mind bottoming occasionally. I prefer to top, but I do like to bottom.”
“But…”
Alexei huffed and rolled his eyes. “It’s just that guys take one look at me and think, ‘Damn, that twink needs a cock in his ass.’ Like it’s the only way I’d survive in life.” He paused and licked his lips. “But if you want inside me, I’ll ride your dick.”
That was a very pretty picture that flashed through his head, but Soren pushed it aside as he stole a hard kiss from Alexei’s damp lips.
“I’m pure bottom, Angel. I’ll fill your hole with my dick if it’s what you want, but you know I crave the feel of you filling me. Press me against any wall, bend me over anything. You’re the only person that I’ve wanted to go bare with. I’m dying to have you fill me up so I can feel your cum running out of me and down my legs.”
Alexei’s fingers tightened around his dick, stroking him harder, while he’d begun rutting along one of his thighs. He was still naked from the last time they’d had sex, and only Soren’s thin pants were separating them now.
“Soren,” Alexei groaned.
“I want to make sure I’m giving you everything you need.” His fingers slipped between Alexei’s cheeks, brushing over his tight pucker. “I also wanted to know if it would bother you if I did play with your ass.”
Alexei moaned louder and pressed back into his fingers. “Fuck, no. I need you. Less clothes.” The assassin snarled as he released Soren’s dick long enough to shove away the blankets and tear at the stupid sleep pants.
At the same time, Soren quickly searched around the bed for the damn bottle of lube. He located it shoved under the far corner of Alexei’s pillow.
“Come here. Straddle me,” he ground out between clenched teeth. He didn’t know how he’d gone from relaxed and sated to the jagged edge of orgasm in a matter of seconds, but that was now life with Alexei. He popped the lid on the lube and squeezed some on his fingers as Alexei moved into position.
There was something so satisfying about the fact that Alexei didn’t hesitate or question. He trusted him completely. Most of the time Soren was happy to leave sex in Alexei’s hands. The man liked being in control, but he clearly didn’t mind handing the reins over to Soren on occasion.
With their dicks lined up, he squirted lube on both and dropped the bottle at his side. “Jerk us off together,” he instructed while at the same time, he reached behind Alexei and slid one slick finger over his hole.
“Oh, fuck.” Alexei shivered and leaned forward, planting his free hand next to Soren’s head while taking both of them in his other hand. Alexei’s rhythm was slow and uneven, but that was fine. Soren was already lost in the slide of Alexei’s dick alongside his and the tight feel of his ass as it closed around the tip of his finger.